Ketsui gavethe woman a light nod as she finished her first statement before going to answer the next. However his attention was drawn to the door of the cafe upon feeling the presences of the other who'd had left at the sound of the scream. [Color=RosyBrown]"They're back."[/color] He said to himself self under his breath moments before the door opened. With his attention focused so heavily on those at the door he was unaware if the woman had continued talking to have answered his prior question.

An expression of surprise overcame him when he saw the injuries the group had sustained in the rescue. [Color=RosyBrown][I]What did they run in to that could have done this much damage?[/I][/color] The thoughts spun around his mind endlessly as he watched them enter. Though, they group had come back in poor conditions, one of them did catch his eye. The man with the scarf seem to be virtual unharmed. [Color=RosyBrown][I]I wonder...[/i][/color] Ketsui, shook his head trying stop the though from developing for there were more important things to worry about at the moment.

Although there were some who needed the help Ketsui moved off towards the counter. How was he to approach them offering help after making such a poor first impression. He seated himself on a stool in front of the counter, his hands clasped together with his fingers interlocked; his elbows upon the counter keeping his hands in front of his mouth, quietly looking forward. Had someone needed his help and were to ask he surely would, but until then he would sit there.