[Clear-headed and to the point and not meek in the slightest. Masamune likes this lady already. He keeps pace with her, taking note of the outlandish (to him) displays in shop windows as they pass by. Seeing if anything looks potentially useful.]

Right now that thing doesn't seem interested in actually coming inside. If it weren't for the fog, it would be the perfect opportunity to observe it for a while... Tch.

[He gets the feeling the weather isn't going to clear up any time soon.

The good news is it isn't long before they hit the cute little resting area with small potted trees and benches Masamune saw earlier. He grabs the end of one without hesitation, testing its weight. Not as heavy as he was hoping, but it's better than nothing. Hopefully.]

Luring it closer to get a better look will cut into whatever time we do have. Sending a scout's just as risky, if there's even anybody here with a knack for stealth. Doesn't leave us a whole lot of options.

[He's not bad with battle strategies... when it comes to armies of actual human beings. He wishes his most trusted tactician were here. Even if his Right Eye wouldn't be any more knowledgeable about whatever's out there than he is, there would at least be comfort in his familiarity.

But that's not who this Lover should be pining for, is it? He hisses through his teeth as a sharp pain jolts from ear to ear, but he ignores it otherwise.]