"Yep. And you're probably never gonna see your team mates again!"
because the man was military, obviously. "Major's a rank, right? Or is that your name? I can be both, I think maybe..."
Poor Iruka looked confused and somewhat resigned. Raidou gave his head a pat.
The smoke started to spit off purple sparks that danced in the hearts of the fleeing smoke shapes.
Raidou eyed them.
"Inside might be good... If they get mad. But until then, we can add their friends to the mix!"
If they'd been friends. They were all buried together, they must have made friends, right?
"Or is You Ess A Eff your rank? Maybe that's your serial number? Only no numbers? If it only takes four letters you must have not had a very large military..."