"If we need the sword, we will need the suits off first," Gongenzaka points out. "It will be difficult to swing, when paralyzed upon the ground." Still, he leaves Joker with the blade for now. "...Should the knives fail...I, the man Gongenzaka, may well ask."

With that, he heads off- a final look of 'good luck' all he can really give. He'll check in only briefly on Yukio himself- the sniper's greatest asset at the moment is a lack of personal visibility which he himself greatly compromises. But it's good to check in, after all.

Gongenzaka approaches near the area Yukio lurks in, and starts reaching out with his soul as he conceals himself in some of the bushes and trees- Yukio didn't actually say how many were in the buildings around them- just that he would deal with it as necessary. He has no idea how much longer the other will be...and the only reason he can well say that it's going well is the fact that nothing has come through the doors on either end of the store front thus far.

Still. He wonders how long the other will be up there, watching for guards in the dull hours of the morning.