So far no one has asked for any work, only offered to let me study their weapons.

[Kazuha shifts how he's sitting, raising one knee up as he usually does and sets his hand on it. From his tone, he's a bit disappointed.]

This is a bit more difficult than I imagined it would be. I wonder what my father would have done...

[He brings his hand to his lips in thought, thumb curled under his chin. His father and grandfather hadn't taught him much about this, probably because they likely thought all along that Kazuha wouldn't shoulder the burden of the clan long.]