"Embrace it? I somehow respect you a little more now....."

He would pour himself a cup of the steaming matcha.

He carefully sipped it for the first moment before gulping it a bit.

"I'm viewed as an Oni in the eyes of many. Most would consider you be insane."

Genjuro would pull up the top of his kimono and plop onto the ground.

"I respect that you don't fear me."

"Heh...Don't take this the wrong way. I was honestly skeptical about your little invitation."

He would put his sword on the ground when he entered her home.

It's a bit of a rarity that he would even be this friendly.