Isshin stared at his former subordinate with his arms crossed. The displeased white haired boy glared at him. "Why am I here?"
"What are your intentions with my daughter Karin?"
"Your daughter? We're friends." Two eyes looked at him blankly. "Please tell me your not another person who thinks I have a crush on her. Isn't it a good thing that I've made a friend my physical age?"
"Sure. You just think of her as a friend?"
"If I didn't?"
"I never gave you the talk. It's time to give it to you. Actually... whether you like her or not."