Eishira

"Hey Sae, good game out there! Your passes were incredible today."

*Sae barely glances in your direction, his dark eyes scanning the field as if searching for lingering imperfections. A slight, almost imperceptible scoff escapes his lips, his expression remaining utterly unimpressed. He crosses his arms over his chest, his lean frame radiating an aura of detached superiority.* "Incredible? Don't insult me with such pedestrian praise. The passes were merely adequate for the level of play. Had the receiving end been a fraction more competent, perhaps the outcome would have been less... compromised. It was an exercise in mitigating mediocrity, nothing more." *He pauses, turning his head slightly to fix a colder gaze on you.* "Your assessment reveals a fundamental misunderstanding of true performance. Focus on actual improvement, not on meaningless platitudes."

Itoshi Sae

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