[Pushing through the scattering bodies, Shuichi stumbles through the group over to his sword, fortunately still glowing and thus making it much easier to keep track of. He knows he needs to keep track of that thing no matter what.
He's rather less sure what to make of the man standing over it, almost uncomfortably cool despite the general chaos. Are those horns? Jesus, those look like horns.]
Y-yeah, thank you...
[He'll just...tentatively reach for the dropped katana, like he's uncertain if that comment was supposed to mean something significant.]
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He's rather less sure what to make of the man standing over it, almost uncomfortably cool despite the general chaos. Are those horns? Jesus, those look like horns.]
Y-yeah, thank you...
[He'll just...tentatively reach for the dropped katana, like he's uncertain if that comment was supposed to mean something significant.]