“Um…he doesn’t also happen to wear a black hat, does he?”
“Yes. He wears it as though it is a permanent fixture upon his head.” Aku rolled his eyes. As for what Black was hiding under that hat, not even Aku could be sure.
“If you should have the misfortune of meeting him, be wary of him at all times. He is known for his trickery.”
“No one worth mentioning!” Aku growled, then sank into his shoulders with an irate huff. There were worse people for his daughters to meet (the Samurai, mainly) but he wasn’t thrilled about this either.
“…He calls himself Back Hat,” the yokai spoke at length. “And you must never trust a word he speaks. He is a malignant creature almost as powerful as I.”
“And yet you still mentioned me.”
“To your DAUGHTER.”
“Whom I have yet to UNDERSTAND.”
“I MENTION YOU ONLY IN WARNING!” he snarled over his shoulder. “Since you REFUSE to keep to yourself!”