It's a name Jon's familiar with, a little bit. He doesn't know much about the man, but he knows that Krusnik wanted him—not Jon Snow of Westeros, the Lord Commander who had...done his best, is how Jon thinks of it. Done everything he could to save lives, only to meet betrayal. Jin Kisaragi, on the other hand, is—someone powerful enough to have gotten on Krusnik's radar. To have drawn their attention to their little family in the first place.
And now he's here. And Ragna did not react very well to him.
Jon sits on the couch, runs a hand through dark hair. Lets out a breath.] Gods.
[It's exhaled with great resignation.
In the meantime, wherever Ragna is, Gerock of Ruffia's stern little face (and Grumkin's significantly more happy yipping) will greet him.]
post-thanksgiving
It's a name Jon's familiar with, a little bit. He doesn't know much about the man, but he knows that Krusnik wanted him—not Jon Snow of Westeros, the Lord Commander who had...done his best, is how Jon thinks of it. Done everything he could to save lives, only to meet betrayal. Jin Kisaragi, on the other hand, is—someone powerful enough to have gotten on Krusnik's radar. To have drawn their attention to their little family in the first place.
And now he's here. And Ragna did not react very well to him.
Jon sits on the couch, runs a hand through dark hair. Lets out a breath.] Gods.
[It's exhaled with great resignation.
In the meantime, wherever Ragna is, Gerock of Ruffia's stern little face (and Grumkin's significantly more happy yipping) will greet him.]