How bizarre? How positively cute, rather. There is absolutely no point in what Takatora just did considering everyone had already seen Yoshitsugu's face, but it's a gesture he appreciates nonetheless. It's always the fools that touch his, ha, heart. The ones with the 'sweet' and usually naive qualities that he himself doesn't possess in the slightest slide into his life more easily than should be allowed.

"The deal?"

His mouth curves into a smile, obvious humour seeping into his expression.

"Has my face cursed you so badly, Takatora?"