[Good, thank you, he is a weirdo.

After peering at Therion, D lowers his head a bit again, obscuring the top half of his face with the brim of the hat. It is difficult to hide even in Kowloon when you very clearly have a certain aesthetic and a prominent face.]

A few people have been emerging from the Tree. Not many make it to Kowloon for weaponry without already having one.

[Not that Therion doesn't already have a kidney ripper in a back pocket or something.]

I'd be careful here, if I were you.