When Kurano was finished Garsin, surprisingly, let out a fairly hearty laugh, "See? Not so bad. It's good to voice these things. It brings them to light so other people know how to work with you and lets you know what needs to be worked on. Not everyone is a born fighter, but everyone can learn. You have useful skills, no doubt about it, but the only thing I can't control is your little 'nic fits'. I won't tolerate that so learn to handle yourself in the case you will not have a cigarette. All in all though, you handled yourself well to the immediate pressure of my questions." He then radioed Fukui now the he had information on the new arrival, "Hey Doc, I have a late bloomer by the name of Kurano here, would you mind sending some gear for him?" he then turned back toward Naoto. "Alright then, I guess it's back to you." He still had the little girl in the back of his mind though. He couldn't imagine taking a child out there to fight, and to be honest, if it is up to him, he won't. The grotesque battlefield is no place for a child. He'd have to ask the Bossman about it after training.