[Appeasing is a very strong word for what the Medicine Seller is doing. He was practically engineered in a lab to be at least moderately annoying to anyone who occupied a social position higher than 'servant'.]
...I suppose it would be nice if a deity's problem did not become...
...everyone else's. Besides...
[He smiles that thin, cold smile of his, eyes fixed somewhere on the middle distance past Sato's left shoulder, as if he just remembered a private joke.]
...I do recall telling you. I am a Medicine Seller.
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...I suppose it would be nice if a deity's problem did not become...
...everyone else's. Besides...
[He smiles that thin, cold smile of his, eyes fixed somewhere on the middle distance past Sato's left shoulder, as if he just remembered a private joke.]
...I do recall telling you. I am a Medicine Seller.