Adachi narrowed his eyes, glaring down at him along his blade. It would just be easy to do... he was already supposed to be dead. Just shove his blade forward and done; no one would question it... but that's exactly how the kid would think. He grit his teeth, finally lowering his sword.

"Fine, Seito," he growled out through grit teeth. Like hell he was going to add a "-kun" to that though. "What are you even doing here?"