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[Sesshoumaru's eyes narrow when he catches sight of Haine. His fingers curl, a faint green glow encompassing his claws as his natural toxin seeps to the surface. He wonders if this encounter might come down to a battle, and a part of him relishes the idea. That he is on patrol today only leaves him of the opinion that he is even more justified in engaging Haine if the other is hostile.]