Nataku returned the smile. "Ok, consider yourself commandeered." Yeah, he really liked Hanatarou... especially with those nice designs on his face. He'd figure it out eventually, Nataku was sure of that. In the meantime he should be glad that it wasn't nose hairs.

He hopped off the bed, double checking his pockets for the pair of scalpels and the note Ritsuka had left him. That would do for tonight except for one little thing.

He glanced at Kenren. "I didn't bring anything to carry the metal in."