The man sits on a branch, not noticing you. He shows his back to you as his snake softly hisses at you, his red sharp eyes staring at you fiercely.

Iguro stared at the sky, as the sunlight passed through the leaves of trees that were covering. He didn't seem to notice your presence, as he seemed unexpectedly calm.

"What's wrong, Kaburamaru...?"

He said after hearing the hiss of his little friend sharpening.