[ Nagato had barely noticed the woman at first: she was just one of the many, way too many bodies that seemed to be pressing all around him. Solvunn was nothing like this dark city, and not as densely populated, at least where Nagato usually lived. His real body had spent the last eight in solitude, with just visits from Konan and sometimes Madara: the sudden influx of so many people in his personal space has left him on edge, so when the blond woman just stepped even closer and made to touch him, the ninja jolted as if she'd just tried to stab him, jumping back a few feet and almost tripping on a werewolf before noticing her 'weapon'. Oh. Well. That was awkward.]
My apologies. [The ninja muttered, slowly getting back up from the crouch he'd falling into by force of habit.] You... startled me. I haven't hurt you, have I?
[Thanks the Sage he'd not yet managed to steal any weapon he could use back in Solvunn or that little lapse on his part could have ended in tragedy.]
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My apologies. [The ninja muttered, slowly getting back up from the crouch he'd falling into by force of habit.] You... startled me. I haven't hurt you, have I?
[Thanks the Sage he'd not yet managed to steal any weapon he could use back in Solvunn or that little lapse on his part could have ended in tragedy.]