Baiken looked ready to kill someone, which was most likely true considering who she was dealing with at this moment.
“Chipp, if you don’t shut up this instant, I’ll skewer you,” growled out the pink-haired samurai as she glared at him with her one eye.
The ninja turned to her with a look of confusion. “What exactly did I do now?”
“It’s the fact that you keep trying to be Japanese despite the fact that you’re American.”
“Hey! I am one-hundred percent Japanese!”
“Chipp, just because you know a few Japanese words that any foreigner would know doesn’t make you Japanese,” replied Baiken with a deadpan tone.
“Yeah, well…how would you know?!”
“I’m actually Japanese, you idiot!” hissed Baiken, her anger becoming greater. She then let out a sigh of frustration. “Why couldn’t Anji be here instead? I can at least tolerate him.”