[ Yato notices none of that flashbacking at all, good job Kashuu. Were you a ninjato in another life??

For lack of a less awkward way to stand around with an extremely sharp sword in an enclosed space without accidentally stabbing something when he turns, Yato rests the back of the blade against his shoulder. ]

Don't you worry your fashionable little head about it.

[ He's not insulting your sword, Kashuu... just saying it's disappointing. That's all. ]

Maybe you know how to use this thing too. You should give it a try.