[Hijikata is sitting in a small pavilion in a lavish, Japanese-style garden, a large tea cup cradled carefully in one even larger hand. He nods respectfully in greeting, though he doesn't go so far that you could really call it a bow.]
1869, myself. And from a different part of the world than you're accustomed to, I'd imagine.
Video; Hachiman
1869, myself. And from a different part of the world than you're accustomed to, I'd imagine.