[ oooh, this guy here... he's so much like the typical person hirato might be assigned to guard back home, at least at first glance. doesn't want to get his hands dirty at all. probably the type who'll try getting other people to do the dirty work for him while he sits back.

but perhaps he's jumping to conclusions. though hirato knows these types well, he also knows that you should never rely on first impressions to completely sum a person up. that's the kind of attitude that'll get you killed or just plain messed up. ]

Oh, no. Of course not, your highness.

[ in fact, an idea to make things even more fun comes to him then. with a few steps, he approaches colress only to reach out to clasp his hand as if he's a dainty lady of some court. ] Rest assured that I would not be able to sleep if I were to let your hands become dirtied.