[ Scanning the area and finding nothing immediately pressing, the onmyoji leans around Kaoru, chest against the boy's back as he peers at the mess in the warehouse. So far everyone seems to be on top of things. With no intention of letting Kaoru directly risk himself, Seimei presses two fingers to his own lips, moving them in a silent chant before pressing those fingers to Kaoru's spine, passing Taisan's orders from himself to the boy. In the event of real trouble the bird was instructed to defend the red-head first. ]
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