[ Mizuki knows Clarke well enough to know that she's fretting over this pretty explicitly. She has every right of, of course, and Mizuki isn't going to tell her that everything is going to be okay just yet, but for now, he can be optimistic. He has to be. So long as he can keep smiling, maybe thing will continue to be okay for a little while longer, when Mizuki feels like this is the most normalcy he's going to get in a while.
He nods, though, and simply sweeps into the arcade behind her. He starts from the back to make his way though all the games. Any machine that feasibly has a person-sized gap at the back, he shifts aside to make sure Natsuno wasn't movie-highschool-bullied behind one of these. He doubts it, since he's seen the sorts of things Natsuno is capable of via the Battle Royale, but… he just has to make sure.
Once he's thoroughly poked through the machines, he heads for the indoor playground on the other side of Playback so he can rummage a few tentacles through the ball pit. Maybe Natsuno got dizzy by all the colorful, plastic orbs and passed out in here or something…? ]
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He nods, though, and simply sweeps into the arcade behind her. He starts from the back to make his way though all the games. Any machine that feasibly has a person-sized gap at the back, he shifts aside to make sure Natsuno wasn't movie-highschool-bullied behind one of these. He doubts it, since he's seen the sorts of things Natsuno is capable of via the Battle Royale, but… he just has to make sure.
Once he's thoroughly poked through the machines, he heads for the indoor playground on the other side of Playback so he can rummage a few tentacles through the ball pit. Maybe Natsuno got dizzy by all the colorful, plastic orbs and passed out in here or something…? ]