She's said something wrong. What it is, she's not entirely sure. All she knows is that one second, he'd been combative and the next he was backing down, turning his back to her. She feels a little off balance from the sudden exit, like one of the supports she was leaning on had just suddenly vanished.
She bites back the urge to apologize. That would probably just make him even less happy. She's caught on that he doesn't seem to like that from her. So she offers an olive branch in another manner.
"There's Isshin's side of the family as well," she starts, soft and slow. "All Shinigamis, so I've never met any of them, but... I don't know who you met in Soul Society. Was... there anyone from the Shiba clan?"
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Date: 2018-05-10 12:50 am (UTC)She bites back the urge to apologize. That would probably just make him even less happy. She's caught on that he doesn't seem to like that from her. So she offers an olive branch in another manner.
"There's Isshin's side of the family as well," she starts, soft and slow. "All Shinigamis, so I've never met any of them, but... I don't know who you met in Soul Society. Was... there anyone from the Shiba clan?"