"Heh, cute. I'm sure I'll remember all that."  he then goes silent as they walk on.<br/><br/>It looks like this group is more than they seem.  They have a definite plan, decent firepower and from the sound of it support from a much larger organization.  He had been itching for a fight since he got here, and his report back to the Tengu would definitely be getting more interesting.<br/><br/>He follows in the group's formation naturally.  He quietly runs a hand back across the messy feathers on his head, smoothing them back slightly to make them look a little more like normal hair.  The one swipe is not nearly enough and they remain spiked out like a punk skater's hairdo.  He already knew the answer if he was asked about them, but the less he had to answer the better.