[mitsunari followed in silence, sword gripped in his left hand as it always is, now, and always was before. hades gave no explanation, and he didn't ask for one. at the sight of the babbling man, his brow creases.]
He has committed a crime?
[he doesn't doubt this is the case - why else would this be as it is? his eyes never leave the man, and his grip on the sword's sheathe shifts ever so slightly.]
no subject
He has committed a crime?
[he doesn't doubt this is the case - why else would this be as it is? his eyes never leave the man, and his grip on the sword's sheathe shifts ever so slightly.]