Mugen groaned, scratching at a bug bite. "Not more of that sentimental bullshit."
"Come on, it'll be nice to share ourselves with each other. You know to bring us closer and-"
"I don't know about you fish face, but the only time I wanna get close with a chick is when's she suckin' me off or I'm getting laid. Badda bing badda boom and that's it."
From habit, Jin pushed his glasses back up the bridge of his nose. "That's because you have a one tracked mind, fool."
"The shit you say to me!" The rowdy pirate hastily got to his feet with his hand placed firmly at the hilt of his sword.
"Mugen please." Fuu sighed exasperatedly. "Just tell me your hobbies, what do you like to do for fun. And I swear if you so much as mention 'Bitches' or 'sex', so help me God…"
Mugen snickered immaturely.
Fuu placed her face into the palm of her hand. "What about you Jin, you have actual hobbies right?"
"I enjoy shogi."
"Oh! So you do." Fuu's face lit up upon receiving an actual reply from the cool samurai. "It's classy and shows intelligence. The complete opposites of Mugen." The last part she added as a whisper to herself.
Mugen grumbled picking at a scab on his arm.
Completely ignoring the crude mumblings of the vagrant Fuu began inching closer towards the rouge samurai. "You also meditate right?"
He replied with a deep hum, staying up right and completely still with his back resting against the trunk of an aged tree.
"Well, what's it like?"
In a nonchalant tone, Jin softly replied, "Peaceful." He sighed. "I'm finding it rather difficult to accomplish tonight."
The small girl cocked her head, bemused with his statement. Mugen snorted.
"In other words girlie, shut the hell up."
Fuu shot Mugen a malicious glare. "Excuse me for trying to have a nice conversation with you guys for a change."
"Whatever. No one cares about yer stupid girlie feelings and shit."
Exasperatedly, she sighed. "Why do I even try to communicate with you guys?"