Before anyone could properly answer Strawbella they were all interrupted by something that could only be described as...a sound. A very, very loud sound. [b]"HOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOY!!!~"[/b] The source of the noise soon became very apparent as a small black and white thing burst through the door of the inn. Closer inspection would reveal it to be a small boy of about eight or nine years old. [url=http://whitepulse43.deviantart.com/art/Panda-Ninja-394715075] A very unusual small boy[/url], for he was dressed head to toe in an outfit modeled after some kind of black and white bear including paw shaped shoes and a hat shaped like the bear's head. Despite the disarming appearance, he carried two swords sheathed to his back, had half of his face covered with some form of mask and was running with alarming speed. He was running with such alarming speed in fact, that he was bound to crash directly into Strawbella. Not noticing this, he seemed to be speaking even as he burst through the doors. "My name's Mushuro of the Hattori and I Chal-Waafgh!~" 'Chal-Waafgh' was not in fact an intentional part of his introduction or some strange phrase from his native island, but instead a direct result of his sentence being cut off as he collided with the elegant young lady, ricocheting off of her and getting knocked back to the floor on his butt. "Sorrysorrysorry Ms.Nice-lady! I didn't see your butt in my way, please be okay and not mad at me please!" From the floor Mushuro tried to scramble back up all while saying this and many other apologies to the poor girl he had just bumped into before even managing to get back to his feet. Once he did, he stared at his feet for a minute as if trying to ignore the embarrassment of his ruined entrance, then jumped back a step before pointing dramatically all around the bar, seemingly trying to pretend the incident hadn't happened. "My name's Mushuro of the Hattori Clan and I challenge the strongest person in this bar to a fight with me, the future strongest person in the world! Anyone who's not a coward without a trace of the sea in their heart has absolutely no way to refuse!"