A loud line of shot was from out said and kokobunji was left looking to on of the many guards left outside the room. Quickly moving behind one man and cornering himself a smile hit his face bit was covered by his flesh shield's hair. Shooting a blast from into the crown from his short buster of a shotgun. The crowd was hit hard and spread farther as he shot the second shot before pushing through the door to the others leaving his cover to the fray of bullets. "hi guys, fancy meeting you here, bit of a pickle were in, no more gin" the man said pointing to the remains of a glass bottle he had in his pocket.