*Points the end of his left sword at Seku's face, causing him to back up slightly*

I could kill you right now where you kneel. You're weak, unable to fight, and you have such a simple place to strike... And yet, I feel merciful.

That park in the city. In one week exactly. We can settle this when you're not going to be prone to... Rash decisions. If you're struck down, I get my wish. If you strike me down, you get your wish.

It seems fair, doesn't it? Or at least... Fairer than being skewered right now.