[ except microwave-san. he'll survive somehow just to spite everyone.

haru's not thrilled to hear about the plan to check it out, but he also knows that forbidding them would be wrong. if something's out there that they can take care of, then.. technically that's their job. that's haru's job, at its core: setting things right.

still, the worry shows itself in the faint line between his brows, in the pale gaze he levels on kashuu. ]

You'll be careful. None of you will go alone-- go at least in pairs. Keep your phones on you.. hopefully the network won't go down, and you can call me if you need me or if anyone's injured. [ his hands twist in his lap, nervous and worried. it's the first time he's potentially sent them into a fight in months. not that fights haven't happened here, but this is different. ] I.. [ he trails off faintly, teeth digging into the side of his cheek. ] Don't.. [ he uncurls his hands, then reaches for kashuu, tugging him in close enough that he can brush their noses together. ] Don't make me worry more than I have to, Kiyo-kun. Okay?