He'd neglected to mention that there hadn't been time to shop during the great war, but he remembered managing to find a hair pin that Tomoe had loved long ago. He hoped perhaps Sayuri would be as happy with what he gifted her.
"I can imagine that they do. This one is fortunate to have a mortal mistress, one who allowed him to keep what meager earnings he had before he was caught," Kenshin went on. "Perhaps I will be able to find her something that is suitable for her." He brushed a thumb over the trinket before looking back up at Stefan.
"Ah, this one thanks you for you kindness. Please forgive my rudeness. My name is Himura Kenshin. Forgive me for assuming you might not be aware, but Kenshin would be the name you would call me in this part of the world," he clarified. Many Westerners were not familiar with Japanese names, after all.