One moment the space above Kaito's head was empty, and the next it was occupied by an upside down sniper carrying a beat-up looking duffel-bag. Gotta keep those beach supplies somewhere. Glancing from Kaito to Saix, he then glanced back at Kaito, mock-whispering to him, full aware that Saix could in fact hear him, "don't bother trying, kiddo. Saix's face got stuck like that. You won't win."