[Just watching things go down... and down... boy oh boy. Naito lurks impassively behind him, swimming speed not picking up or slowing down, steady; his snout turned towards the execution in progress.]

At least they're fightin' for real? Maybe.

[He seems less worried about spectres in general despite all the fuss, but that might be because they're down here or maybe he's just being cheeky because of his age group, who knows.]