Red-brown hair and crimson eyes. His gaze held sharpness, yet it was now tinged with pleasure.

His body, draped in a loose kimono, was slender. Yet it gave no impression of frailty, and his movements clearly showed it was a physique honed to the extreme. Only now did Jig notice that his skin was unusually pale for a Zinsu-Ya.

His footwork, distinctive yet different from Isana's, was only possible because he had transcended merely copying what he was taught and had elevated it into his own unique style.