Mutsu's nodded in approval as if he was glad he didn't need to pick another unnecessary fight. He coughed again and wiped some spit off his mouth on his clothes. "You do? Well I hope you're prepared to fight a crazy man The Warlord takes pride in his ability to fight and since he won the tournament yesterday...he's probably even stronger..." Mutsu commented plainly as he got up. However it took the help of his companion to help him up in the first place. "You shouldn't push yourself." Ryuko told him as Mutsu brushed it off, "I'm the strongest we have if I can't handle it who will? So get whatever you need and let's be off. You can come back later but it may be a couple of days." Mutsu commented as he looked out the window and then walked away. "We still got time..." Mutsu said with relief or at least the equivalent in such a monotone man like himself. "Yeah this could end badly but I doubt it...it's not like he sent his A-Team after me....that's the all mighty tactician's problem...hope they wipe each other out." Mutsu stated as he waited by the door. "I'll wait here until you're all ready and prepared to leave."