For what seemed an eternity, Shiki's stare drilled into Makiko. He had been lucky, and he couldn't help but smile at the fact that his captain had managed to quell the girl where he failed. At least internally. Externally, the same neutral visage of uncertainty permeated his entire self. His gaze was only broken for a moment when the Tennin dropped from the skies, right next to him.

Giving her the same amount of attention as a passing cloud in the sky, Shiki briefly adjusted his cap, trying to shuffle his own awkwardness at the situation. "Please be mindful of your entries, Tennin-sama." He managed to utter in a raspy whisper, addressing Suzuka. It was then when his penetrating stare met with Makiko and the little girl.

An eternity seemed to pass before he opened his mouth again, as he listened. "Understood. I shall be on the lookout for someone who looks a parent in distress." He decided to concede that perhaps, finding her parents would be easing that trying to keep company to the girl. And so he stood there, walking with measured steps, eyes peeled.

And probably unnerving some more citizens with that peculiar gaze of his. Not that he realized it or could help it.