“Yes, I see… I have no idea what I’m doing.” Tatsuya was not a tracker so he had little beyond what an average person would have as far as tracking down this beast goes. He hoped his partner would be better suited for this and he could just focus on protecting them from anything nasty that lived this far up north, though why anything did he couldn’t say. He shivered a little from the cold and drew his jacket closer to him.
The Nara’s smooth black hair was pulled back behind his head with a hair-tie, as usual. A simple black patch covered his left eye and he wore a black jacket over a white dress shirt with the first two buttons undone, black leather gloves one of which had the seal for his puppet on the palm, black slacks, and steel-tipped dress shoes. He was armed, of course, but he liked to keep his weapons out of sight until they needed to be used.