Kuraiko, after being rudely (Yes, that alarm was pretty rude. Sir.) awakened by a code red alarm, his peaceful wake-up was ruined, his mind was now groggy from sleep, but his mind took in the briefing information well. Memorizing the names and faces of those who should be memorized, and doing his best to remember the map and the locations of interest. He simply listened, the idea for a buddy system irking him a tad, but also fitting well. It was a controversial tactic given the idea of the plan to remain incognito, but he trusted Blade and his judgement. Therefore he didn't question the order and just went with it. When told to go prepare by Blade, he hurried to his room and dressed himself in civilian attire.

Around fifteen minutes later, Aihara was standing near the hangar doors, his six foot frame clad in a brown leather duster coat that looked a tad worn. Something he took when he left for the Landren military, the coat would help him conceal his two pistols, though he wore a low-hem gray t-shirt under it to further hide the weapons. (At this time he was rather happy the leather wasn't that thick, else he would roast.) Aihara wore decent-fitting jeans, not too tight or too loose, making himself look like a drifter. Someone who would fit in anywhere, he could easily remove the coat and still conceal his firearms well. Over his shoulder he had a bag that could conceal a moderately sized SMG, though the bag seemed to fit the outfit, looking more like a travel bag than anything. When the gates opened, he took a deep breath and smiled. "Alright, lets do this!" He laughed as the vehicles rolled out, carrying many supplies.