Tamwyn would watch and listen, smirking lightly as Eliyranna ordered 'the same thing she's having, but make it a double.' Tamwyn had a suspicious feeling that she would be regretting that in the not too distant future. However that was beside the point. It was her decision on what to eat and how much of it. Tamwyn's and Morts food arrived was placed in front of them respectfully and Tamwyn wouldn't make a move to touch his. Not yet anyway, not until everyone had their meal in front of them. He felt that particular rule to be important at meals as it was a bit of a cruelty to eat and enjoy your meal while someone else who might be equally hungry was waiting for the opportunity to eat theirs. So the pale haired genin's hand wouldn't move toward any of his food as of yet. It wouldn't take long for his final teammate to get her meal anyway he'd wager.
In response to his question of 'What or who was that?' Ryuko would explain that she was the host of an entity of power. Similar to that of the bijuu. Although that she had not managed to master the beings full might. Then the voice would come from her lips again, introducing itself as 'Rafaela'. Tamwyn would not in response toward Ryuko, although it was clear he was doing so toward the entity inside of her before speaking. "Tamwyn, charmed, Rafaela." He would say politely. He didn't know how he felt about such entities. Weren't the bijuu themselves malicious? What of this 'Rafaela'? Was she dangerous to Ryuko? Was she dangerous to Kumogakure? The possibility was always there as far as Tamwyn was concerned and so he resolved to pay close attention to when Ryuko's voice and hair didn't match her normal tone and colour. Mort would mention someone named Natsuru and Ryuko would ask about her while Sophie brought in some file in a manila envelope.
Mort's revelation that he was a raisin, or a dog, made the yellow eyed genin think that Natsuru was an..eccentric woman. His reaction to the files Sophie had brought him was odd. As Tamwyn had never heard the word 'Osnapple' before. He didn't know what to make of it. What did it mean? Was it a word that insinuated surprise, pleasant or otherwise? Disbelief? He Disappointment? He wasn't sure but he wasn't about to sound stupid and ask. Although if he had to guess it was probably just another instance of Mōtimā being eccentric in his own right. Ryuko's observation that Kumogakure's location was no secret was true enough. Everyone had gotten a good open look at the place and where it was after the tournament a few years back. He question on if he knew how to find Nozomi was a surprise. What could she wish to talk to Nozomi Himitsu about? "No, but if it's that important to you I'll keep my ear to the ground for anything about her. Hypothetically if I somehow run into her, is there anything you'd want me to say to try to get her to come talk to you?" He would ask, his tone curious.
When Eliryanna shared more information on how it was in her part of the slums Tamwyn would nod. He wasn't quite that far into them but he did run into the desperate and broken often enough. At Ryuko's question the pale haired man would consider it for a bit. Mort's answer was solid enough but it needed more. "It would depend on the funds available to me in that position, but I would opt to take matters into my own hands rather than try to maneuver nobles into doing the work. While you're trying to make them see that the slums look bad on their image people would still be suffering. Besides, they'd find other ways to make the people there suffer. Personally, I'd probably cut the nobles political power out from under them at the knees. Limit what they can control and do and proceed to relocate the individuals living there into better living situations while the entire part of the city was torn down and rebuilt. That way you fix the problem while giving the people there a survivable lifestyle." He would say, turning his gaze back toward Ryuko as they waited on Eli's food to arrive.
In response to his question of 'What or who was that?' Ryuko would explain that she was the host of an entity of power. Similar to that of the bijuu. Although that she had not managed to master the beings full might. Then the voice would come from her lips again, introducing itself as 'Rafaela'. Tamwyn would not in response toward Ryuko, although it was clear he was doing so toward the entity inside of her before speaking. "Tamwyn, charmed, Rafaela." He would say politely. He didn't know how he felt about such entities. Weren't the bijuu themselves malicious? What of this 'Rafaela'? Was she dangerous to Ryuko? Was she dangerous to Kumogakure? The possibility was always there as far as Tamwyn was concerned and so he resolved to pay close attention to when Ryuko's voice and hair didn't match her normal tone and colour. Mort would mention someone named Natsuru and Ryuko would ask about her while Sophie brought in some file in a manila envelope.
Mort's revelation that he was a raisin, or a dog, made the yellow eyed genin think that Natsuru was an..eccentric woman. His reaction to the files Sophie had brought him was odd. As Tamwyn had never heard the word 'Osnapple' before. He didn't know what to make of it. What did it mean? Was it a word that insinuated surprise, pleasant or otherwise? Disbelief? He Disappointment? He wasn't sure but he wasn't about to sound stupid and ask. Although if he had to guess it was probably just another instance of Mōtimā being eccentric in his own right. Ryuko's observation that Kumogakure's location was no secret was true enough. Everyone had gotten a good open look at the place and where it was after the tournament a few years back. He question on if he knew how to find Nozomi was a surprise. What could she wish to talk to Nozomi Himitsu about? "No, but if it's that important to you I'll keep my ear to the ground for anything about her. Hypothetically if I somehow run into her, is there anything you'd want me to say to try to get her to come talk to you?" He would ask, his tone curious.
When Eliryanna shared more information on how it was in her part of the slums Tamwyn would nod. He wasn't quite that far into them but he did run into the desperate and broken often enough. At Ryuko's question the pale haired man would consider it for a bit. Mort's answer was solid enough but it needed more. "It would depend on the funds available to me in that position, but I would opt to take matters into my own hands rather than try to maneuver nobles into doing the work. While you're trying to make them see that the slums look bad on their image people would still be suffering. Besides, they'd find other ways to make the people there suffer. Personally, I'd probably cut the nobles political power out from under them at the knees. Limit what they can control and do and proceed to relocate the individuals living there into better living situations while the entire part of the city was torn down and rebuilt. That way you fix the problem while giving the people there a survivable lifestyle." He would say, turning his gaze back toward Ryuko as they waited on Eli's food to arrive.
