"He does remember you don't eat our food, right?"
Jaken had barely returned to Sesshoumaru's side before he'd started barking orders—telling them all how poorly trained they were in providing for his master.
Sesshoumaru couldn't be bothered to intervene.
As long as his vassal didn't disturb the miko.
As it was, they were only stopping for a short rest to let Rin and the kit play in a field of flowers; no one was even making food.
"You! Foul human! How dare you sit so close to my lord! Practice your feminine wiles elsewhere—"
Pebbles hit him from three sides—Sesshoumaru's, Rin's and the miko's.
Sesshoumaru hid his smirk.
