It isn't my sword. [ he says somewhat tiredly, watching for the potential eletrcity whirring around it as it might zap a small child within its vicinity. ] There's this arena called the Thunderome — there are weapons littered around there, and they're all embued with electricity. The Shades— [ ...wrong word. ] ..The shadow creatures are weak to magic, so they work well enough.

[ but then he perks at the sight of the toddler, gently motioning forward and nestling it into his arms. the babe threatens to cry, but he brings a finger to his mouth, shushing her back to sleep. ] It's alright. I'm here. [ his voice is gentle; more benign than it has been in ages. the toddler blinks before promptly drifting off yet again. nier shifts back into place, positioning the toddler's head against his shoulder as a hand moves to brace her by her back.

a moment passes, eyes flickering towards konoha. ]

...You're a natural at this, Konoha.