Curiosity, huh... That made sense. A lot of kids entered stages like that, where they wanted take everything apart. Kyousuke had personally been more concerned about outdoing his brother with a soccer ball when he was a little kid, but he could still relate to a certain extent. "So he's some kind of craftsman?" he asked conversationally. That was pretty rare, where he came from—locks and the like were usually mass produced by machines.

"I guess it'd come in handy in a place like this," he commented noncommittally. It would be a lot quieter than any method he'd use, which would be good in a situation they didn't want to attract any attention, especially with the sort of things that were lurking the corners here. But anywhere else, and he'd probably just get arrested.

Meanwhile, he adjusted the light as Lloyd directed, peering over as he pulled out a strangely shaped length of metal.