Kanji shook his head. When he was told that people in terror and panic threw sense out the window, he didn't believe it. But here in this world, he was learning it practically every damn day.

With a snarl the door to the room indicated was bashed open, and he went in to search for laundry of sorts, try and dig the person out.

"Didn'tcha hear the evacuation order?! Let's get the hell outta here! Come with me!" Barrier be damned, an offered hand should be universal, right? He was here to help, even if he was rude.