Still pumped up on adrenaline, and struggling to fight off a headache, Shine mostly remained to himself, near the door.  When the door began to wiggle from the attempted opening by Taijo, he back away from it, and shifted his stance. It was one that might be familiar to someone with an interest in boxing, however, a real boxer would notice that what Shine was doing was a mere emulation. He is not a boxer, he does not have any experience fighting in such a style, he was merely emulating something he's seen quite a bit. Parroting it.<br/><br/>But when the door is unlocked, and he sees It's Taijo, he relaxes. He let out a breath that he didn't realize he had been holding, and moved towards the door, locking it for him. "Relax, we're all still alive." He would say before moving to the group.<br/><br/>His attention focused on Drake. Although he did not say anything, Shine could be quite expressive when he wanted to be, and his expression changed from a<em>Are you fucking serious?</em>to a<em>Shit. This guy is serious</em>. He sat down on the ground, in a spot where he could readily watch everyone else without too much difficulty.<br/><br/>"I can't speak for the others, but I'm not planning on dying any time soon... so, how do we survive this?" He would pose his question to Drake, then fall silent. The O-juzu was still clutched in his left hand, and he was slowly, mentally counting the beads to help himself to relax.