[But maybe not exactly sanctioned, either. Still, an adult asked him something direct. He feels compelled to answer.
Casually, he flicks a wrist and slides a bit of steel from where it's hidden up his sleeve. A kunai.]
Just a little knife, sort of.
[Two, technically. And them there's Jiraiya. But even his sparring partners don't know about Jiraiya at the moment. No one does, he hasn't told a soul. And this funny, cranky, frazzled lawyer man isn't the guy he's coughing that juicy fish up to first.]
no subject
[But maybe not exactly sanctioned, either. Still, an adult asked him something direct. He feels compelled to answer.
Casually, he flicks a wrist and slides a bit of steel from where it's hidden up his sleeve. A kunai.]
Just a little knife, sort of.
[Two, technically. And them there's Jiraiya. But even his sparring partners don't know about Jiraiya at the moment. No one does, he hasn't told a soul. And this funny, cranky, frazzled lawyer man isn't the guy he's coughing that juicy fish up to first.]