She wouldn't appreciate him stepping in, but Sesshoumaru refused to be idle.

Sliding a silver band around the helix of his ear, he cloaked himself in a glamour, darkening his hair, eyes, and clothing.

The miko was vocal about her displeasure now, actively trying to pull away as her indignation fell on deaf ears.

The male attempted to drag her to another stall when Sesshoumaru's now human hand clamped down his wrist.

"I believe she has asked you to desist in your badgering."

The male opened his mouth to argue, then cried out as his wrist popped, Sesshoumaru twisting it violently.

"Begone, or I will tear it from your body."