Hearing the explanation he steps forward, his arms uncrossing as they now go to his pockets.  "I'm ready when you all are."  He begins walking towards his employer.  His voice a tad louder so the rest of the group can hear him should they care enough. "Name's Fujiyori."  He says nothing else.  Once he gets closer, however, his left shoulder reveals a symbol that seems to be burned into his flesh, blank ink covering the burn marks.  Should his Lilim follow him he pays them little mind, hearing the bird begin to chirp a bit and the fish blub however it seems like they're communicating.  He heard rumors that they can eventually learn to speak but he contemplates how long that might take, as of now it's like talking to a household pet and hoping it understands not to use the bathroom inside, thankfully these two haven't had that problem.  His demeanor is rather apathetic, seeming more interested in getting the job done than actually being here.  He walks towards the gate and with the group, should they begin their travels.