[h2][color=0072bc]Saboru Masashi[/color][/h2] [color=0072bc]"I'm sure you've got... something,"[/color] Masashi agreed vaguely with Asumi before he winced a bit as some of Chen's belongings were sent to the floor in a mess. Nothing seemed to have broken, but he could already imagine that the room was going to be a bit too cramped to try and stuff another two people in; even if that was for something calmer like studying. A glance around the room had him imagining how they'd be arra-

His head snapped back around to the windows he'd been standing by before he whipped back around to look at Asumi's retreating back. It was a bit surprising how fast she could move when she wanted to, and she hadn't even knocked anything over in her rush. He sighed and then cracked open the window so he could actually look out and down at whatever had made a slight mess of the glass. 

Well, Asumi seemed to be right at the least. He could see the fallen mass of black feathers on the ground below, but he didn't manage to get a good look before she got to it and scooped it up in her sweater. 

The smear had come off easily enough with a few tissues, and Asumi had already gotten back to the room by the time he came back from washing his hands. [color=0072bc]"If it shits itself in fear, I'm holding the door shut,"[/color] he chimed in unhelpfully from the bedroom's only exit before he actually took a gander from behind her. The purple band was pretty distinctive though, and he sighed as if a bit disappointed. [color=0072bc]"Probably won't though. Looks like it's the one from Kuro's. Unless someone just likes to wrap those things around our town's crows."[/color]