[h1]Itsuki[/h1] "No one's asking you to kill a kid or risk your life, I've been staking the place out and it's full of mostly chumps, lightweights, ghouls that you can probably beat with your eyes closed if the rumors I've heard about my silver-tailed sister are worth anything, sparse as they tended to be. As for convincing them, I'll admit, I was just going to tell them that they can either try their luck with me for a greater chance of surviving as a group, or go it alone and watch as they all get killed off one by one by either other ghouls or Doves. I'm only doing this because it's what the Old man would've done, otherwise, I really can't say I care." Itsuki cracked his neck a little, feeling a bit stiff after standing in the cold for so long. As Kachi gave his own thoughts on the matter, Itsuki couldn't help but frown at the thought of having to actually talk to the kids, but he realized that if this was going to happen, he'd probably have to eventually, so better to just get it over with. "Fine, just do your best to be discreet about it, I don't want to have to deal with Doves sniffing the place out, it's a miracle they haven't bust down the door already to be honest." He'd give Kachi the address, the basic layout of the warehouse that he'd been able to guess from the outside, and an estimation of how many Ghouls were present and their patrol schedules. It seemed to be a group of maybe 12-15, though it could be more, with two pairs of guards patrolling around the perimeter every night under the cover of shadows. Once that was done, he'd give another sigh before beginning to trudge on back to where the kids and Isori were, giving Asoka some parting words as he walked passed, ruffling her hair a bit as he did so, a ghost of a smile on his face. "You can either help stop the trainwreck of a conversation that's about to happen between me and those brats, help Kachi clear the place out, or simple bow out and go about your day. Whatever the reason, it was good to see you again and glad to see you've made a place for yourself. Try and visit from time to time, I could use a smart-ass to keep me company from time to time." He chuckled as he tapped his forehead a bit before continuing on. "As I'm sure you'v noticed, not exactly the brightest bulb after these 8 years or so." With that, he'd walk over to Isori, who was currently in a conversation with one of the twins while most of the other kids kept an eye on the group, wondering what the adults had decided.