Oi... 'ts still my boss, alright? [New boss, new rules, new things to agonize over, etc etc.... but he wasn't about to trash talk his own faction this soon into joining.] What do they have you guys doin' in Tamomo that's any better...

[This city is weird.]

...Mn. I'm not leavin'. It's okay.

[He'll leave voice on in case, but the little dive bar he's tucked himself into is a quieter place. There's still far too much advertisement plastered onto everything, as is the Sutoku way, and the connecting pachinko parlor is loud as hell, but Otegine seems to have tucked himself back in the far end of the bar with a glass and a small jar of sake, chin held up against one hand as he stares a new groove into the wood of the table.

jiiiiii

It's fine he's just a little grumpy.]