Kenji and I both stared at each other in silence for a few moments. Neither one of us dared to make the first move, lest the other initiate something that could cause a chain reaction.
I am well aware of the fact that Kenji Fujima now is merely a shell of his former self. He no longer harbors the obscene power he once wielded, but he still is accompanied by his three companions, one of which being my son. I cannot afford to simply destroy him right now, nor can I allow him to go about spouting his beliefs to whomever would choose to lend him their ear.
Perhaps I can remedy the situation? Kenji has yet to outright state that he believes I am a Hell Guardian yet. It may be possible that he is just… assuming the wrong thing.