For now, Kanra had managed to stay out of the other's sights, and off to himself. This was odd indeed. He glanced down at himself a bit, looking over what was going on with himself. He was in a black slim suit like apparel himself, the only real color was the light tie that matched his lighter violet eyes, and the white dress shirt under the black vest. He had a black coat on over it, so all that could be seen was what was near his neck. He felt a bit stiff indeed. Glancing at the others one by one once more, he felt the urge to get away from them for a moment, but he had no idea where to go. He felt a light redness floating over his cheeks, as he lowered his eyes to mess with his coat sleeve a bit. This is...indeed odd. At least one thing hadn't changed, Berserker was still within his head.
It was a bit comforting to have him there with him through..whatever this was. He avoided looking at the cat man as he came down the hall looking like some walking sex man or something. Berserker made a comment within his head, that he was greatful the others could not hear. To avoid being seen with the blush and having it throught of wrong, he turned away from them all to look out the window. He closed his eyes, thinking about what they were doing in this place, they needed to get on it. As if on cue, he heard the different voice behind him. He turned a bit for a moment, looking at the female who spoke up. Seemed someone else was using her for the moment. He said nothing again, as soon as it had begun, it was over.