( There's no word to express what he thinks of this citadel. Except there are plenty of words. He simply just can't articulate it. Thankfully, Chougi understands. He's always been good at that; knowing the things Haku wanted to say. He picks at his candy, eating a piece slowly instead of responding right away.

As quickly as the piece dissolves, he knows the answer for the first question. Yes, this citadel isn't what he expected. But he's too polite to say it out loud. Unlike Chougi, who is open and free with his words and emotions, Hakusan can't bring himself to really speak ill of the citadel that trained him.

His silence should be enough, though. Chougi is right. This citadel is different from what they expected.

The other questions... are not easy. And as if sensing the difficulty, the fox on his shoulder sits up and begins to rub against Hakusan's cheek. He can't keep quiet forever. He needs to respond when spoken to if he wants to improve, )

... I am happy. ( A direct answer for one question. ) I am happy and that is... good.

( Because it can't possibly be bad. )

I cannot say if I am better. ( There are too many factors to consider. ) I will look at my battle record.

( When he returns to the citadel. Yes. )