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Kraken, Mitsurugi, Lyra

Kraken was about to respon when someone accidently bumped into Mitsu. It takes him a moment before the identity of said person clicks in his head. "Oh hey Lyra." He quickly greets before turning to the goddess once more, expression silently asking her if  she's okay.

Tomomi moves over to F9

There's a visible shake to Tomomi's hands as he steps forwards, but in what's likely a surprisingly twist, he ends up stepping towards the front of the pack. His face barely betrays any emotions (Don't react, it only encourages them.) even as his trembling hands come together and with a flick of a switch a sound best described as charging electricity surrounds him before he takes an awkward stance with his palms towards their opposition. It's a rather spirited display, even if he's clearly a weak link.
"I-I will not waste t-the trust the Souban has put in me."
He mentally winces at how his voice wavers. What am I doing trying to talk tough!? I know the only good I am in a fight is as a target so I should have just stuck with that and shut up...

The guy in the glasses didn't speak, though anyone could see him twitch slightly anytime he noticed someone looking his way. Tomomi personally couldn't blame the people if they stared. He felt incredibly out of place, and was half tempted to just leave before the Souban got there.... But something stopped him from acting on that urge. Maybe it was his prey instinct, telling him that if he drew attention to himself with a show of weakness like that he'd be pounced like a gazel. Or maybe it was just his own personal code of honor preventing him from running away. Tomomi must have decided on the latter, because after a moment of looking at a banged up wrist watch he pulled from somewhere in his jacket, he decides to speak.
"The Souban is a busy man Kurenai-san. He's likely just running late because of factors outside his control."
He speaks somewhat quickly, though it's lacking in much emotion. That along with the way his fidgets after speaking would make one think he was more than a little nervous about a making a sound.

Kraken, Mitsurugi

Kraken nods. He could tell the topic was getting the goddess down, he could understand, he'd had feelings like that before. So he gives her a gentle smile and puts a hand on her shoulder. "Then it's a good thing we have you here. There's no shame in being good at destroying as long as you're building something from it." He pulls away, his smile widening into a grin. "At least that's what I think. Makes me feel better about all that property damage I've caused doing my job, anyway." He chuckles a bit, hoping his attempt to lighten the mood helped some.

Kraken, Mitsurugi

The operator takes the slip, looking over it in wonder for a few moments before putting it away in a safe pocket. "Oh shit, that's poggers! And you can just do that? What else can you do, can you like, bless things, or uh, like, summon storms and earthquakes?" Kraken looks at Mitsurugi with all the awe of a child as he askes his questions, silently pumping his fists in excitement at the prospect of knowing and or worshipping an incarnate god. "S-sorry, I'm asking a lot of questions aren't I? It's just despite the bad stuff about coming here it's really fucking cool to meet people with actual super powers and robots and now an honest to, uh god, God! I... I-I actually am starting to wonder if I can actually help. I mean, I don't have any special powers I just have a gun...." Despite he earlier excitement Kraken seems to be sober up at a rapid pace as he considers just how different of a league he's in.

Kraken, Mitsurugi

Kraken responds with a slight chuckle. "Ah well, yeah most of the people I've met so far don't seem like the type. But you uh... You just feel more refined I suppose. Makes me feel like I'm talking to some kinda' royalty." Kraken chuckles again, this time nervously as his hand reaches behind to scratch his back. "So uh... this is kind of a weird question I suppose but what's worshipping you like? Do you get power from it? Is there specific stuff someone would have to do? Maybe some magic underwear?" He pauses for a second as he considers that last part before coughing. "Uh, that was a joke about... uh, just ignore it I can explain Mormons later."

Kraken, Lyra, Perlita, 6D

The large man chuckles, scratching the back of his head before nodding. "Sure, that'd be fine by me! You know, I actually wanted to be a teacher once upon a time... Maybe if I ever retire!" The look he took up easily said "If I live to retire" rather than what his words had. But he's quickly back to smiling raising a hand as he starts to turn away. "Anyway, I'm more used to breaking things than I am fixing them... Well, that's not true but I am sure I don't wanna know what repairing a humanoid robot looks like, so I'll leave you ladies to it! Catch y'all later!" And with that he leaves through the same door he came in.

... And was soon met with yet another strange woman, this time wearing some distinctly Japanese clothes. Heh, just like one of my Mongolian basket weavings. After taking an appropriate amount of psychic damage from that thought, Kraken approaches, clearing his throat so as to avoid startling the pensive looking woman before speaking. "Ah, ahoy there miss! Uh, I'm one of the new guys, Kyle "Kraken" Murdoch!" He gives her a rather jolly wave as he enters appropriate conversation distance.