Jigano might have been humming under his breath as he made his way down the street, a satchel of various supplies - quills, pens, various papers - at his side and Isuma dancing spirals through the air above his head, trilling along with his good cheer and adding her own to it. He stepped into the bakery with a broad grin, long sleeves already tied back and hair falling in a neatly-corralled tail down his back to keep it out of the way.
He grinned to see Kiada and Hotaru there before him, a tentatively warm smile for the young huntress - and a much more exuberant greeting from Isuma to Auni before she went searching for Jyoti - and an affable one for the stunning seamstress. He swept a courtly bow to the happy couple, slipping Amalia a playful wink and the equivalent of a gentle hug through the Attuned bond before he rose and saluted the General. "Reporting for invitation duty," he teased the Sword and Shield, patting his satchel with a grin.
He grinned to see Kiada and Hotaru there before him, a tentatively warm smile for the young huntress - and a much more exuberant greeting from Isuma to Auni before she went searching for Jyoti - and an affable one for the stunning seamstress. He swept a courtly bow to the happy couple, slipping Amalia a playful wink and the equivalent of a gentle hug through the Attuned bond before he rose and saluted the General. "Reporting for invitation duty," he teased the Sword and Shield, patting his satchel with a grin.
