Once he was standing in front of Sango, Hood bowed his head low to show his respect.
"You, my Lord, have requested to meet me?" Hood questioned while maintaining the bowed posture of his head.
"What in the world was that circus that you just put on for all of us a few minutes ago?" When Sango heard Hood's question, he abruptly turned his head to gaze at him. "Hood?"
"Your Majesty..." Hood's voice trailed off as he fumbled for words, unsure of what to say to appease this deity.
It was all Lucky's fault that things hadn't gone according to how he had imagined they would go, and he blamed himself.
Maybe he should have just let Lucky perish in the process instead of trying to save him. And certainly, Oya was absolutely correct; this child with the human side had a very good grasp on the lightning whip.
