Like herself, Akito seems to draw in the supernatural. The otherworldly beings to him. Setsura noticed it too, the moment they arrived on the grounds. The place reeked of the 'unknown.' Setsura saw his troubled face and tugged on his arm, "It's okay, be a man and do your job. We can make plans later."
He must be worried about their promise. While she is flattered, Setsura knew what his priorities were. Akito kissed her lips gently.
"Then, I will sit up front for a bit, okay? Victor, I gave you some extra cash, so if Setsura wants anything."
"Yes, yes, I know."
With those words said, Akito made his way down the stairs.
"Setsura-chan, I don't think Akito's noticed. But sir Touma is already in the building."
"He is?"
"3oclock."
Setsura slightly turned her head and looked in the direction Victor pointed at. There sat a man with a rather imposing presence. Short black hair wearing a black fur coat. "That's him?" Setsura mumbled.
