"Oh please Hachiman grant me the strength, and Omoikane grant me patience." He muttered as he simply ignored the child of god and kept walking back to the grove. He wanted no more part in this foolishness, instead merely wanting to eat his breakfast and possibly enjoy tea and prayer in peace.
"If you are going to fight, please keep it out of the grove. We don't need blood sullying the holy land." Johnny said simply as he continued into the outskirts of the grove. This one styled in a forest not uncommon to northern New York state, heading towards the center where the shrine to his father could be found. Part of him wanted to make a crude joke involving shedding blood on holy soil but he held his tongue. Merely grinning instead.
"If you are going to fight, please keep it out of the grove. We don't need blood sullying the holy land." Johnny said simply as he continued into the outskirts of the grove. This one styled in a forest not uncommon to northern New York state, heading towards the center where the shrine to his father could be found. Part of him wanted to make a crude joke involving shedding blood on holy soil but he held his tongue. Merely grinning instead.