"I've been trailing you!" called a women from behind. Sesshōmaru resisted the urge to sigh. Ridiculous. "I've got a nose just as strong as yours I bet you."
"I do not how strong your nose is," he replied without turning around. He could smell her disappointment.
"Whatever. I came here for something, and I'm not leaving without it."
He turned his head to look back at her. "And what is that?"
"Marry me," she ordered with confidence.
"No," he replied in annoyance.
"Why not?" she whined.
"Because I do not want to marry anyone. Now leave, before I kill you."
