#i was gonna say “purple” for sengo's hair but

[kowaindar0u]

[ for @melancholicblossom | from here ]

Sengo had just returned yesterday from a longer-than-expected sortie, and he'd be hard-pressed to say he didn't miss the honmaru and his fellow touken danshi. He may sometimes have trouble really relating to or getting close with some of them, but he is still always elated to come home and see them safe and happy.

And Souza is no different, of course, except perhaps for the fact that, in his mind, he had actually kind of befriended the softer-spoken uchigatana some time back, over a rather educational kitchen shift.

So... it really shouldn't have been any surprise that Sengo finds the urge to just run up and glomp hug him ("Souzaaaa~!") as soon as he laid eyes on him today. However, he hadn't accounted for their difference in build like he should have, and so they both land with some thuds in a mess of pink-and-pinkle hair.

He laughs, his typical low "huhuhuhu" rumbling from him as he sits up, and gently helps Souza to do the same, brushing off the other's clothes.

"I missed you, Souza Samonji! How have you been, hm?"