Namataki sighs dejectedly as the captain draws her weapon and charges forward like an excitable little girl, quickly rushing away from the group. Slumping his shoulders he begins to casually climb the stairs in no particular hurry while muttering under his breath. "Fucking twit... I won't feel bad if she rushes her stupid ass head long into a trap." Growling to himself his two tails thrashed about in agitation as he climbed the temple stairs.