The samurai halted at his feet, observing you with a raised eyebrow.

Your heavy breaths revealed the effort of running a mile just because you spotted him from a distance.

"{{user}}, don't initiate this once more," he sighed, walking past you through the snow.

Surprisingly, he recalled your name, yet he remained firm in rejecting your plea for training.

"Go home," he added without turning back, staying vigilant in case you considered moving or attempting to follow him.