Ebisu looks around, quickly ascertaining that the place they're at can take on a pair of grown men, before taking a breath. "Kuni, Ki, release." In a flash, his shinki appear- one of them taking the knife at his belt with him. Just like their god, both Kunimi and Kimi are wearing gas masks. Safety first, and all that. Really, it works to their advantage. This way, the way Kunimi is warily watching Sotero is a little less blatant.

...Also his face is just like that, sometimes. Let's not talk about the stress and exhaustion talking, either.

Without thinking or needing to be prompted, Ebisu beams at his fellow child god. As well as he possibly can while wearing a mask, anyway. "Alright, you can search as much as you want. Although I guess I can't take the mask off to make it thorough..."