Well. This is more like what Naoya is used to. His expression stays completely neutral, even after the chaos begins, but as soon as the missions are announced, he sets about getting himself ready. He silently checks in with Amon-Ra in his mind, then starts a swift check over of the armor he has still underneath his school uniform. Check. Check.
A sword goes around his belt and a machine gun is looped over his shoulder by its strapped. Shoestrings are checked to be tight, then gloves pulled on. Last but not least is his helmet, which looks more like a motorcycle helmet than anything, hanging loosely from his fingers as he waits for a group to be called.
The police force seems to have everything under control, so no need to try and butt in.
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A sword goes around his belt and a machine gun is looped over his shoulder by its strapped. Shoestrings are checked to be tight, then gloves pulled on. Last but not least is his helmet, which looks more like a motorcycle helmet than anything, hanging loosely from his fingers as he waits for a group to be called.
The police force seems to have everything under control, so no need to try and butt in.