Breaking cans and Crushing Bones... Or something (Kenji)

Kenji found himself wandering the school grounds with naught else to do. He wasn't up to going home yet, so he thought of going for a stroll before he left for his apartment. Pausing, he heard the sound of cans being crushed and kicked nearby, around the corner of a building. Someone else seemed to have some time to kill as well. No great surprise.

Curious and with nothing in particular to do, Kenji rounded the corner to see a brown-haired boy stomping cans flat and ejecting them in varying directions. It was far from the weirdest thing he'd ever seen, but it did seem a tad random. Was he working out stress, wasting time away, or... He had no idea, but thinking about it, it made him chuckle. Leaning on the wall nearby, he called out in a sarcastic but not at all mocking tone, "I can see just how much of a threat those cans pose to your mighty boot. Impressive."

(( OOC: Sorry about the delay. My muse was kind of stifled by being in a number of topics that simply weren't going anywhere due to others' lack of posting. It's getting better due to having more active topics, so I should post more frequently, save for when I'm out of the house or in a house game, the latter of which is maybe once or twice a week, if that. ))

Kenji laughed warmly at the unnamed boy's double retort. It seemed as if he understood the art of sarcasm to a keen extent. As he begun to pick up cans, the easterner noticed the sheathed sword on his person. He appeared to be a swordsman as well, though the level of skill he possessed was yet untold. It did bring up the question, however, of how he managed to get it past the Regulators and metal detectors.

"I can't help but notice your blade there. You're aware that there are countermeasures against bringing metal weaponry into campus, right?" It wasn't so much of a chiding tone with which Kenji spoke as it was one of curiosity. "Do you have a deal with the Regulators or something?"