Naoki & Open [Multiples]
Despite the strangeness of being trapped in an interdimensional hotel, life had been fairly quiet for Naoki since arriving at Crown Plaza and he still wasn't accustomed to that yet. It made him restless. Especially when there wasn't much to do but explore the grounds and make introductions and wait for the unseen threats of this place to finally make themselves known. Maybe practice his English.
So this gathering was a welcome change of pace, even if he didn't know what to expect.
Like he'd told Thor, he wasn't a warrior or a soldier. He'd never gone through any kind of combat training. Everything he knew came from experience and the demonic instinct of the Magatama that was now part of him. But he intended to do what he was told and learn what he could, whether that meant honing his abilities or just uncovering what some of the others around here were capable of. It seemed important to know. And he didn't have Marogareh to help him see.
When Naoki arrived and came to join the others, lingering on the outside of the group, he hardly looked like he belonged there. Just a slim young man in a hoodie and shorts and worn out sneakers with a small cowlick in the back of his dark hair. But what did he care? He pushed his hands into the pocket of his hoodie and glanced from person to person, occasionally meeting eyes and waiting for things to get underway.