[It's a sure-fire shot, clean and true, and even in the midst of this dire situation, the blade that Matsui is takes time to appreciate the strong form. Not the cleanest shot, but considering the kind of unnatural force they're up against? Impressive nonetheless.
It sticks true to course, too, landing with an audible thwack and embedding deeply into the Siren's chest. Not a fatal wound, but one that interrupts her singing as she shrieks in pain instead, turning her attention momentarily to ridding herself of the arrow.
With that precious break in time, Matsui takes his hands from his ears and darts forward. He hates using other weapons without permission, but time is of the essence here. From the treasure pile, he grabs a blade, turning to face Hayame again. It seems like he's able to block the song out a little better, so...]
--I will distract her. Let us try to find a way out.
[He has no interest in the hourglass or the shard in her arms, nor is he bloodthirsty enough to want her dead just for pulling them into this trap.]
NO WORRIES samesies closes my eyes
It sticks true to course, too, landing with an audible thwack and embedding deeply into the Siren's chest. Not a fatal wound, but one that interrupts her singing as she shrieks in pain instead, turning her attention momentarily to ridding herself of the arrow.
With that precious break in time, Matsui takes his hands from his ears and darts forward. He hates using other weapons without permission, but time is of the essence here. From the treasure pile, he grabs a blade, turning to face Hayame again. It seems like he's able to block the song out a little better, so...]
--I will distract her. Let us try to find a way out.
[He has no interest in the hourglass or the shard in her arms, nor is he bloodthirsty enough to want her dead just for pulling them into this trap.]