"Punched a nurse," Haseo answered blandly. He didn't mention his suspicions about the zombies and how, yeah, he probably would have been pretty fucking mad if he hadn't already been knocked over chemically when he got up. The anger at that burned low and he swallowed tensely, acknowledging the detached emotion even if it was... a little off. He'd definitely have to check on the others to be sure they were actually alright, though that was harder to do without short mail or similar... he had the sense to be slightly embarrassed at himself and his current behavior now, although there wasn't really anything that could be done about it. The desire to give up and drape himself over a pew to sleep had to be pushed aside.

He drew back a bit at being praised, tilting his head. Guns? His first thought was Steam Gunner of course, but surely Alkaid would know what that was if she saw it- they weren't all that rare, and she was an Arena Emperor even if her Title had been appropriated by Endrance and then himself. "Uh, thanks, I guess," he said, eyes drifting downward to follow her hand.

-- Er.

Turning forward, Haseo studied the room with renewed interest. He thought it seemed strange, although admittedly he wasn't all that familiar with what a chapel or whatever was supposed to look like, other than vague memories of what he'd seen in media and, well, the Hulle Granz Cathedral - Δ Hidden Forbidden Holy Ground from a Chaos Gate... and apparently the entryway to this very building when that weird "Kite" guy had a hand in it. The Adept Rogue stared, frown deepening as he imagined a glowing mark manifesting at the front of the room, even though there wasn't really an altar to correspond to what was on his mind.

"Hey Alkaid," he said, and glanced back to meet her eyes, "So, have you... seen Shino around then?"