"Yikes!" Porky said, grimacing at Okita's wounds, "Forgive me for stating the obvious, but that certainly must hurt! Plus, I can't imagine it helps too much during nightshift...then again, I have no idea about how you fight or who you hang out with, so it might not even matter...Either way, you have my sympathy."

Heh. Maybe Okita wasn't the best person to ask about weapons. Not even Porky had gotten that hurt during his three days at the institute. It was unlikely, but Porky couldn't even be sure that Okita was stronger than him. Well, no matter. At least now Porky knew to be careful about hiding his loot.

"Anyway, thanks for the advice," Porky said, finally rising from his seat, "I suppose I'll have to find the weapons myself, but it certainly helpful to know to be careful about hiding them. Well, Soujirou-san...if you ever need a favor, feel free to drop me a line. I can't guarantee I'll be able to help much, but I'm always willing to help someone that listens to me."