Kurosaki Eko "Neko"
"None." Kotaro replied with a cold tone, "You're lucky you get some action, Mister Tough Guy..."
"Shut up." Barshly, Eko replied hearing his cold tone in his voice. As he knew, he didn't liked him. He would never ever ever ever ever ever eveeeeer, ask him to show his shooting skills. Not until he dies.
"If you need me, I'll be at the training room shooting down drones in 'Disco Mode'...."
What. He wanted to train shooting? "I'll go with you. I am not doing anything useful right now, so I just might looking at your training." He said and followed him to the training room. It was a huge training room, where he would never even think of practicing inside. He would never do that, not wanting to let everybody know how bad his shooting skills actually was. He sighed as he took a seat not far away from the shooting place. It was a good place to observe.
He concentrated himself and watched Kotaru from behind, looking at every of his movement closely, not wanting to miss anything that might be useful in the future.