Jakku stood, ill at ease, a warrior in peacetime.
He had one hand on the hilt of the katana at his belt at all times as he took up the rear of the party.
Shimo ran up to the others.
Sorry I'm late... breakfast is amazing here...!
She poked one of her seals, her finger glowing, and her handguns appeared. She holstered them at her waist.
Just in case.