[If you were going to bully him, at least spare his nue-- but no, it's too late, its fur has become a complete neon purple. If it recognizes Tsurumaru, it doesn't show, but it does jump away from Shishiō and casually run away the moment Tsurumaru shows up.]
It's not a braid! [(What is it, actually. I have no idea. His fucking hair. Ah, unless Tsurumaru braided it while Shishiō was asleep as well... truly a pretty princess.) Some of the frogs retreat into his bag, but in the end, he simply cannot hold back the desire to throw something, and thus opts for a big fistful of dirt with an alarmingly fat frog added in. He hopes it nails you in the eye and you fall into your own trap, Tsurumaru.
Or better yet, fall into the lake. You always looked more like a koi than a crane when you were splattered in blood, anyway.]
this is the life i signed him up for
It's not a braid! [(What is it, actually. I have no idea. His fucking hair. Ah, unless Tsurumaru braided it while Shishiō was asleep as well... truly a pretty princess.) Some of the frogs retreat into his bag, but in the end, he simply cannot hold back the desire to throw something, and thus opts for a big fistful of dirt with an alarmingly fat frog added in. He hopes it nails you in the eye and you fall into your own trap, Tsurumaru.
Or better yet, fall into the lake. You always looked more like a koi than a crane when you were splattered in blood, anyway.]