It isn't long before Rin, astride an elephant-sized twin-tailed cat, makes his way to the medical tent. His feet are healed up from their... transformative ordeal, but he still doesn't know how to use them. Besides, Kuro needed medical attention, too. Rin's mask is long gone, and his clothes from the party are torn and bloody. Kuro doesn't look great either, but... that's mostly because he's disgustingly hungover. He slides off of Kuro and limps along awkwardly on his new feet, looking around.

"Uh... is there anyone here who can take out bullets?"