Draig laughed to himself at the faces of horror the Heirs of Subarashi had worn from his little display, their scarred and battle worn bodies apparently showed nothing of their true grit. A mere demonstration reminiscent of Materialization had sent them running for the hills, though he had to admit he wasn't sure what he would have done if they had not fallen for his little bluff.
"Draig, please allow me to be your smith again" repeated Ginji bringing Draig from his inner musings causing the Vampire's smirk to fall from his face.
