Why was he nervous of all things? There was no reason to be and yet here he was, fidgeting as he finally finds his way to the address he'd been given just last night. Who was this Tsukikage person, anyway? He hadn't really the foggiest idea.

At least he dressed a little nicer than before, the same coat and hat but with a black dress shirt covered by a deep brown sweater and an oddly fairly bright green tie.

Hopefully there wasn't anything special he needed to do as he makes his way in, looking around as if he's totally lost.

In a way, he really is.