"Miss Shirahama, Ryuji Shirahama." Aegis said going along with Ryuji's near-sarcasm, not that he realised anything yet. The ex-council mage stood, dusted himself down and offered his opponent a hand, "I assume this is where long lost relatives break down and hold each other and- ...Ah, the tanks just stopped." He said as the rumbling of tank tracks ended, only to replaced soon after by boots crunching on the debris outside. Soldiers, armoured vehicles, maybe even helicopters on standby. A fine mess...

Rico sat on the floor and held his face, "I hope they're in the mood for taking prisoners. I don't feel like getting put down for doing the [I]right[/I] thing."