out in the massive backyard-and-pseudo-training-field of the Varia outpost in Namimori, making a space for himself.

spent the better part of his day fixing the area up, for target practice and the like.

that he wouldn't normally bother himself with this crap, but it's not like he has anything better to do at the moment.

blames it on Squalo. The young man's... different, & somehow unreachable, even when they're pressed close and fucking seven ways to Sunday.