[It would be incredibly easy indeed to sit here for a while, the air between them warm and content, but Mitsuhide is pulled out of that mindset by Takumi's enquiry. He blinks, and then nods.]

Ah, yes. Forgive me, little friend.

[He gently picks the Oshawott up and places him on the floor, before standing himself. Turning, Mitsuhide addresses Motochika again.]

We have an important task to do today, don't we? Best we get it done as soon as possible.