I'm used to wearing a gakuran, but that bowtie was still far worse.

[ it's said dryly, but kakyoin's more occupied checking their surroundings. tsukishima's answer confirms that he's not a combatant, and kakyoin exhales slowly as he spots a group of people heading their way. they're brandishing swords, axes, spears, nothing too long-range. as long as he stays alert, this shouldn't be too hard. ]

I'd rather not use a weapon I'm not used to. Please stay behind me.

[ then, before that group can get much closer, he poses dramatically whips out an arm, as if lashing out; in that same moment, some invisible force whips one of the NPC's feet out from beneath him, tripping up a couple of them at once in a small domino effect. ]