He just smiled politely at Onbin, and kept his thoughts to himself when it came to discussing his idea about fully vandalizing the store. It might be seen in a condescending way, though he didn't really intend it as such; Masato tries to avoid antagonism like it's a plague that'll kill you, slowly and painfully.<br/><br/>***<br/><br/>He would follow along behind the others, bringing up the rear of the group; and, as always, keeping an eye on their surroundings. In the end, though, he doesn't seem particularly paranoid or anything; the average person seeing him would probably just think he was lost or something.<br/><br/>When he sees the play castle, he is torn between two conflicting thoughts. On the one hand, hiding in plain sight is a remarkably effective tactic. On the other hand, he is starting to..., no, this couldn't really be some sort of trick. There's no way to explain the shadow monster.<br/><br/>"I know." He responds quietly to Elizabeth, showing what would seem to be ignorance of the innuendo. In truth, he just didn't want to acknowledge it; perhaps Mutatsu has drilled too much into his head the importance of celibacy and avoiding the temptations of the flesh, as any genuine monk does take a vow of celibacy. Maybe she wasn't his type. Most likely, though, it was something else.<br/><br/>He would step in, his wiry form making it pretty easy, despite the fact the place was obviously meant for kids a full foot shorter than them, and settle in a spot next to Elizabeth. His attention, however, remains mostly fixated on Mateia, curious about what would happen next.