[center][h2]Tokuda[/h2][/center]

Tokuda watched, his original unease slowly dissolving as he realized that none of the people he had woken up with, nor the hooded figure who had come in, really cared that he was there. It put him at ease and he slowly stepped away from the wall before he saw that the other people pulling out weapons by some magical means. Initially it scared him, however, the fear was quickly taken by an overbearing sense of curiosity if he could do the same thing as well. With a baited breath, Tokuda outstretched his hands and focused on trying to pull out whatever it was he had. 

Then a great, towering shield was then attached to his arm and he looked at it in a mild awe, namely due to the fact that he could even do such a thing. Tokuda looked to the others and let out a laugh of disbelief before he slipped his arm out of the shield’s straps. The shield instantly dissipated and caused another laugh of awe, he never thought he could do such things as he had planned to live a rather normal life. Though, in Miso City there were many odd things that one would consider to be normal.

Tokuda then returned to the conversation, there appeared to be a debate on which door to go through; a door that led to darkness and one to light. The idea seemed fairly obvious at first and when Tokuda went to speak, the one known as Akiko spoke about how the lighter door may have been a trap. It was a very valid point and it seemed that everyone was intending to go through the gloomy door anyways. Tokuda twiddled his fingers as he silently thought to himself.

[color=9d8618]”W-well… that’s a good point,”[/color] Tokuda said, hesitantly stepping towards the group of females before speaking again, [color=9d8618]”Wherever you guys go, I’ll go. S-strength in numbers and all.”[/color]