[His shoulders tense a little further for a moment, even though he knows it's just her, but Lenka lets out a breath a moment later and his expression relaxes a bit. Not by much, but he's less liable to set something on fire with his eyes in the next minute and a half. That's Mitsuru's job, if needed.]

... I don't want to miss anything.

[He is taking patrol super seriously, surprise surprise. They still haven't found a good way of countering whatever the stone god is doing in their heads. As much as he's braced for action, his hands are also tucked close to himself, wary of too much contact.]

You're... used to patrolling like this, aren't you?