If anything, Kaito's glare darkens. Seeing the Wind Regalia used first hand was useful, but he had no desire to be in the middle of it, for reasons that have nothing to do with concern for his safety. He reaches out and grabs his whip before it can be snatched away in the gathering tornado, and winds it up in his hand. The gun he finally holsters again, freeing up a hand to hold his hair out of his face as the winds continue to grow.
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Date: 2008-01-16 06:52 am (UTC)