[ Kim gives Kazuma an exasperated look - are you kidding me, here? - and then his shoulders rise and fall as dramatically as a warmongering empire as he decides to entertain Kazuma's concerns. It's clear that he's not going to be going anywhere without answers. ]

Then I'm well-equipped to deal with it. Diffuse the situation if necessary. The rest is just about mitigating damage. [ He rests one hand on his hip, below where he knows his firearm is waiting for him, a comforting piece of warm metal pressed to his skin. ]

Listen. [ His voice is hushed; this, he doesn't care to be overheard. ] Back home, I am a homicide detective. I have two decades of service with the Revachol's Citizens Militia underneath my belt. This is what I do. [ He tugs at his obnoxiously bright-coloured shirt. ] And this is just useful.