"Existential whatsits never finished a mission, I bet." Okay, so that word he did know, but it wasn't any fun if he just went along with it. He'd been stuck reading with Gokudera too often not to pick one up here or there.

The large hole in the outside wall was at least providing plenty of circulation, and the bird Yamamoto had landed on seemed less than keen to try its luck again so soon. Small favors and all that. "Either way we're stuck here, though, huh?"