[Kubo's face falls at the total lack of reaction. But that's fine! He can do bigger, better, no problem! He's just about to gear up for a greater display when the man's question distracts him.]
Uh, no, not yet.
[He sounds unsure, the unspoken question already present in his voice: why? Where is he going with this? And why would he want to head directly into the heart of all the rowdy, drunk men?]
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Uh, no, not yet.
[He sounds unsure, the unspoken question already present in his voice: why? Where is he going with this? And why would he want to head directly into the heart of all the rowdy, drunk men?]