[It's par the course - the way Kazuya operates similar to Akechi's own modus operandi. Attack, and remember. Attack, and conquer. Attack, and dodge. Take risks for the thrill, for necessity, and remember because death in that reality is as permanent as any other.]

It's fortunate you were so skilled then. Despite your injuries, you still have a good spirit about it.

[Wow, he's already sick of cleaning. This is rag is dirty after only a couple swipes - ugh.]

The adaptability required for such a life - I can't fathom how tiring it must be.