[ Starting from the bottom in the Department of the Enma is an... interesting experience. Van Zieks has always known that London bobbies work incredibly hard in fulfilling such basic security duties for the town, but he'd never expected to get a taste of that for himself at any point. Now it's all "go make yourself useful" and "we're not giving that case to a rookie, are you insane" and somehow he's ended up teaming up with this lady for... weapon's checks. He understand the necessity of it, but it is deeply annoying.
And... well, it should be simple and boring, but that assessment has him frowning. ]
You stay right there.
[ This is said to the youkai, who's triumphant expression fades away as far as his fish features allow. Van Zieks' voice carries the authority of one accustomed to wielding power, making it an effective tool.
Turning to Aerith, he crosses his arms. ]
Pray tell, what about this weapon makes you deem it appropriate for a densely populated festival?
Night Parade, B!
And... well, it should be simple and boring, but that assessment has him frowning. ]
You stay right there.
[ This is said to the youkai, who's triumphant expression fades away as far as his fish features allow. Van Zieks' voice carries the authority of one accustomed to wielding power, making it an effective tool.
Turning to Aerith, he crosses his arms. ]
Pray tell, what about this weapon makes you deem it appropriate for a densely populated festival?