[It seems natural to surmise it was a god, as far as Roxas is concerned. Were it anything else, no doubt Hibari's own god would've responded to it sooner.

Thus, it comes down to a difference of immediate, raw force. To him it appears a straightforward matter, so he doesn't think he's wrong]

You know nothing about me, or my intentions. But you are good at making assumptions... If he's your friend, it's to be expected.

[But he's not letting it rest with that, folding his arms across his chest]

You call it forced servitude, but he remained in vessel form no longer than it took to eliminate the ayakashi that would've killed him. He's not my shinki, but at this time, I would intervene if his safety were concerned...and nothing more. I acknowledge I bear some responsibility until this is settled.

[Statements of simple, plain fact]

I don't change my own shinki's forms without their consent, barring cases in which they would otherwise be killed. That was discussed and agreed on. They show up to joint missions, they do their work...and some other shinki injures them. I've got no reason to believe you're going to stop him, because no one has up to this point.

[He puffs out a sigh only for the sound, looking at his shoes, and shaking his head]

Strength exists to protect... But I should be speaking to him about this, when he calms down. Right about now...

[Roxas trails off, taking a half-step back and unfolding his arms so he can pull up a sleeve. Blight's livid against his skin]

Right now doesn't seem like the time for it.