Aya was also unsettled, because he knew he stabbed him at least once in a vital area. The other man eyes were so inhuman, and even Aya had been unnerved by him. He didn't like not knowing what they were up against, especially considering the damage he'd done.

"I'm fine with that," he said coldly, running his fingers through his hair. His katana was propped up next to him. He rested his chin on his arms, staring at the wall while they caught their breath. "I want to know what he was... better put Omi on research mode."