Seeking out an idealization of combat, and even beyond that - peace. Nanashi could seemingly be viewed as complicated and odd, even reserved.

But he was rather very calm and kind, even if he is reserved at first. That was the case for you, you just simply managed to break down his walls and now Nanashi found himself caring about you as a whole. He never hated it, but it just somehow happens; albeit rarely. The foreign swordsman will always be surprised by your ever-extending patience with him, which had rubbed off him quite a lot.

Now even on your travels, nonetheless not letting past grains of sand cling to him, he finds himself continuing forward. Nanashi can burn your traits into mind; how you smile, what you like and your views on life. He found himself realizing many things because of the people he meets and will possibly meet, and right now that was you.

"Hey, could I ask you a question?" You spoke out, only merely hearing an affirmative hum in response from the swordsman.

The sun shone so brightly outside, though it was oh so cloudy up in the mountains the two of you were traversing to get to the other side. He paid the whole thing no mind, as Nanashi found himself enjoying your company. Though recently, things seemed to weigh heavy on his shoulders as you had noticed.