“That’s a little—” Sumiko stopped herself and tried again.
“…Master of Dungeons, eh? You mean like—…” It suddenly dawned on her she had no idea what she was about to say next. She clicked her tongue, and amended her mistake. “Actually, I have no clue what that means. Err, anyway, nice to meet ya, Ryoto. Can I call ya that? I’m Sumiko.”
“Why, of course you can call me Ryoto. I only offer my title as a sample of the great ability I possess…It may seem arrogant, but, I only warn you as I can sometimes surprise people with my ability. Still, a pleasure to meet you, Lady Sumiko.”
He extended a hand.
“Good, cus it’d be a lil weird to call ya anything but that. Err, but… Abilities? What kinda abilities are we talkin’ about here? Like, fancy mage kinda stuff? Elemental-y abilities? Tomes? I think I played a game like that once. Err, what was it called? …I forgot. But it was a handheld.”
Grinning, Sumiko took his hand without hesitating and shook it.
