Originally Posted by
Kuroimaken
"It is PRECISELY because we are where we are that I ask for tact. Are you not a little quick to forget some of us have had no time to mourn? I have only just been able to visit this grave myself." Koutarou noted, returning the glare in kind, but with a hint of sadness. "You're right on one point, though - this is the kind of thing we cannot have amongst our ranks. However lacking in subtlety though his intentions were, Naijeru's heart was in the right place." He turned to Naijeru with a wicked smirk. "Although I WOULD suggest thinking twice before you refuse the kind offer of someone who could transfer you to Logistics and make you scrub toilets for the remainder of your afterlife, Naijeru-san." He was joking... right?
"Scarlet-san. I don't think Masaru-kun's intent is to mean he does not trust Naijeru to have his back in battle.
But trusting one to have his heart is another matter. We are all comrades, but by necessity, be it of hierarchy or otherwise, friendship is something that cannot be forced. I for one would struggle to try and keep everything that everyone in Soul Society holds dear safe. But that is not something I expect of anyone."
At this point, Koutarou's expression twisted into a sad smile. He was trying to be kind, in his own way. But for all he noted of Naijeru's lack of tact, he himself seemed at a loss on how to make his own friends.