[A break from everything shouldn't be unwelcome, that's for sure. But of course Mister Action finds standing in place to be enough to make him restless, shifting from one foot to another as he peers over the heads of those in front of them. How slow can they go...? Surely it must be their turn in a minute.

Thankfully the warmth from Hiyori's hand seems to calm him somewhat, keeping him from fidgeting even more than that as he grips her hand a little bit tighter.

Though her comment about shinki has him going completely still, his voice coming out quiet and even.]

No, I haven't. I've shot bows before ages ago, but no - almost all of my shinki have been blades. Swords or knives. I'm not like Bishamon, with an endless variety in the types of shinki I manifest. I think that's because--

[Cutting himself off, he shakes his head, frowning. There's no point in going into it.]