"Aww, you sorcerers are no fun.... so weak." Haruta grumbles as he's crouched over one of the five dead dead bodies he cut down, twisting his sword idly in the body a slight pout on his lips, the curse user perks up at the sound of a familiar pair of footsteps approaching.

Looking over his shoulder, the blonde pulls his sword out of the corps as he stand to his feet turning to face you. "I'll assume you finished up with your part of the job usagi-chan~" Haruta tilts his head playfully.