[And Saitou is right beside him, although his own weapon stays sheathed. He's arguably deadlier while he draws.
His gaze flicks to Yukimura on the ground - noting that at least he doesn't appear to be any more physically injured than he entered, which hopefully means that he can hold out until they take care of some business - and then up to Shutendoji, whose hair and horns seemed a little too familiar in a way he hadn't quite anticipated.
Saitou's own hair and eyes change color. No sense in trying to bottle up his own power now; if his suspicions are right about this guy, they're going to need every advantage they can get.]
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His gaze flicks to Yukimura on the ground - noting that at least he doesn't appear to be any more physically injured than he entered, which hopefully means that he can hold out until they take care of some business - and then up to Shutendoji, whose hair and horns seemed a little too familiar in a way he hadn't quite anticipated.
Saitou's own hair and eyes change color. No sense in trying to bottle up his own power now; if his suspicions are right about this guy, they're going to need every advantage they can get.]