The Team Plasma people were odd, but Shizuo didn't see what they would accomplish by screwing with people's dreams. Oh well. If they left him alone, then he would leave them alone.

"I don't do battles. What's the point of fighting over a piece of metal?" It seemed stupid and cruel to him. He took another bite out of the sandwich. "But we could travel to the next town." Shizuo was content where he was, but didn't mind more sightseeing.

((I was so tempted to have he actually see the sparkles.))