[Oh, poor Giovanni, you are up for a world of disappointment when it comes to matters of dealing with The 31st of China, Priest Genjo Sanzo.]
......... Hmph.
[He practically seemed to ignore the feat of bizarrely abnormal strength, as if the entire ordeal was something that had been expected to happen. Instead lowering his gun and taking a few steps past Giovanni in order to bend down and rummage through the remnants of the vessel.]
It's clothes.
[Not food, not fresh water, not even some gear to help them get by. Just some heavy camo clothing.]
Well, not like my robes aren't fucking useless at this point anyway.
[As frayed and covered in both food and blood stains as they were, it was probably about time to upgrade his wardrobe selection. If, at least, only for the time being.]
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......... Hmph.
[He practically seemed to ignore the feat of bizarrely abnormal strength, as if the entire ordeal was something that had been expected to happen. Instead lowering his gun and taking a few steps past Giovanni in order to bend down and rummage through the remnants of the vessel.]
It's clothes.
[Not food, not fresh water, not even some gear to help them get by. Just some heavy camo clothing.]
Well, not like my robes aren't fucking useless at this point anyway.
[As frayed and covered in both food and blood stains as they were, it was probably about time to upgrade his wardrobe selection. If, at least, only for the time being.]