[h1]Gintoki[/h1] Gintoki watched Saber as she walked off before letting out a sigh. Girls with big appetites and the ability to retain an impossibly thin waistline had always boggled him; maybe Saber was an Amanto like Kagura...? No, that was impossible. The administration had confirmed as much; for all intents as purposes, he was to consider her a genderbent King Arthur with supernatural abilities. That... Would probably explain the ability to down so much food without so much as gaining a single ounce. Well, all the better for her, then. "I guess that's fine." he said, walking out the restaurant door and towards the main elevator. "I'll meet you two up there, then." That being said, Gintoki pressed a button and began to wait. Man, wouldn't they have teleporters instead by now...? [h1]Suwako[/h1] Suwako's attention immediately shifted to the girl as she flew through the air, immediately moving off of her offensive attacks and flying over Misaka's side. She had gotten too caught up in the heat of battle, which she hadn't felt in ages... But protecting the girl came first; it's why she had jumped into the fight after all. ... Well, that and Shooter's spontaneous leaping into action. "Is she hurt right now?" Suwako asked, keeping a wary eye on the two adversaries facing her now. "We can force them to back off, but we need to keep her safe if we try. Do we just defend for now...?" [h1]Kakine[/h1] Kakine sighed at Marisa's behavior, massaging his forehead as he continued following the two girls down the hallway. He stopped abruptly as the other two found themselves admiring what seemed to be some sort of apparatus for... Well, he honestly wasn't quite sure. Marisa's conjecture seemed reasonable enough, though Kakine himself wasn't quite sure how it was done... And, well, to be fair, he wasn't apt on letting either of the two try it out. His body was made up of Dark Matter, so it was quite unlikely that whatever it was inside those tubes would affect him, if at all. "I would recommend caution against using things without precaution. I would rather not have to explain to the city why you were caught up in an... Incident, so to speak."