[ Ichiru somehow found his way to the game area and having much pent up frustration above all else, he was definitely at one of those marksmanship booths shooting targets but it would be much better if someone gave him a dummy and sword. He'd stab that all day until he felt better.
Unfortunately, such luxuries were not easy to get by here. He still needed a suitable short sword that he would keep in his clothes so he could attack someone at will. He's clearly got some serious problems above all else. A familiar face comes into view as he looks up. Ah, he hadn't seen his brother since their conversation regarding Kaname and the deeds that the pureblood had done.
Also the kind of destruction he led Ichiru and Zero's family through. If he could imagine all the targets as Kaname's head, he'd be okay wit this. It's no surprise today how much of his emotions he wore on his sleeves. ]