"Beautiful morning we are having, aren't we?"
Airi snapped back at the voice coming from behind, which disrupted the practice of hers. She swung the sword in her hands straight at the person behind her, without even giving a look at who that was. Or maybe she never needed that, as she could tell who it was just by the voice alone. "To what do I owe this pleasure of your presence, Sir Mogami?"
"My, I am quite amazed that without even noticing my arrival, you could tell it is I indeed," Shiro replied in a calm voice, with a slight hint of astonishment. "But somehow, it hurts a bit, thinking that you so easily and quickly forgot about the reason behind my presence."