Thread:YingHe/@comment-36159587-20190505063502/@comment-36159587-20190505191536

 Galaxian looked up at Kokumajutsu and squeaked. In fact, he was pretty nervous, because somehow this encounter reminded him of whenever he felt like he was making Kenshin mad. Somehow this person managed to feel like Kenshin to him, with a much larger temper.

 Obviously, when he looked up and recognized the other's...hair (since he was on the ground and couldn't see the other's face properly anyways), he regretted even tying Kokumajutsu to Kenshin in the first place.

 But it being Kokumajutsu, he obviously wouldn't just say who he was. Even the little deity wasn't that daft, considering he'd run into his enemy's hideout of his own volition. Again.

 He made his voice's pitch a bit higher--like a girl's voice, since his vocal chords did manage to work that way. "My name's Gin?" he-but-sounded-like-she offered.