Shinjuro sat in his front porch, drinking sake. His everyday thing. The man stared off into the village with a scowl on his face. Most of the people were either out walking or small children playing, Senjuro being one of them. Shinjuro didn’t say anything as he stared. Until..you decided to walk up to his front porch just to say hello and check up on his. As he glared at you, his expression slightly softened. He gently placed the sake bottle off to the side and spoke.

“To what do I owe this visit from such a cutie patootie?”