Hanzō gracefully placed his suitcase on the bed at the end of the room. With a soft click, the suitcase opened and revealed a few ornate wooden boxes with traditional Japanese designs on them. With careful hands he picked each box out of the suit case and placed them on the bed covers. Behind him he felt the presence of another enter the room. He turned around to greet his new roommate. He observed the tall blonde man in military clothing walk into the room. Choosing silence and erasing his presence, he watched as the man entered and looked around. The man was startled when he saw Hanzō standing by the bed.

"the name’s Prophet, Leo to my friends and your name is?”

Another man walked in before Hanzō could utter a reply, an unkempt looking man with frizzy hair. 

"Evening gents...dreadful heat, eh?"

He seemed the whimsical chatty type while the other seemed aloof but careful. Hanzō gave them his customary mannerful smile and polite bow before answering his voice wavering with an electronic vibration, "I am known as Hanzō, or in the Martial Arts World as Fushō no Tsubasa, which I believe translates to 'Wounded Wing' in English." He took off his swords from his shoulders and placed them neatly near his wooden boxes. "The heat is bearable." He replied as he opened the boxes ceremoniously. In the first box was a blowgun carefully placed inside with an array of darts and jars of various poisons and tranquilizers, satisfied he placed the cover back on the box and placed it in the drawer beneath his bed. He opened the second box and revealed a fair amount of smoke bombs carefully placed in rows, so as to not crush the egg-shell crushed-pepper bombs that were also stored with the bombs. Placing the cover back on the box, he placed it in the drawer beside the blowgun box. Finally he opened the third box, it was very meticulously filled with a large amount of throwing knives in the top slots while the bottom slots held throwing stars, there were a few empty spots. Finished he placed the last box in the drawer and closed it before standing and taking a seat on his bed. He had a view over the rest of the room from his corner bed and a large window beside him. He observed the clock above the bathroom doorway, it was around 1:00 PM currently in the time zone they were in. 

He picked up his swords and gave another bow to the two of them, "It is my hope to get along with the both of you, please, if you'll excuse me, I wish to look closer at the rest of the barracks." With that, he exited through the door and walked around the main area of the Barracks. He was a little bit baffled by how nice the room was, especially the kitchen, he had a faint memory of some of the appliances he saw but he was still a bit grey on how they worked. He needed to think, his new surroundings were a lot to take in and meditation would help to take it all in, the carpet in front of the wall window seemed like a nice place. Carefully he knelt down seiza position toward the window and out towards the beach and placed his swords beside him. He began to meditate.