Kiori nodded. "That's great, let's pack up some stuff before we head out then." He said as he helped Shadow remove his gear, then walked out of the room. He looked over at the three women and bit his lip. "What kind of supplies should we pack? I've got all the survival supplies you could imagine stored away in the other half of the bunker." He said, motioning towards a doorway on the other side of the room from him, over by Cass. "My father stocked had up religiously, you'd think he was planning on raising a family down here..." He cocked his head. "An apparently violent family..." He chuckled, thinking of the collection of weapons that decorated an entire wall of the storage room. He had scavenged his own riot shield, not because the ones in storage were no good, but this one felt special to him. Rather than one he grabbed from the stack, he had saved it from the ruins of a police station and given it a purpose. It was a bit strange, but he felt a connection to his riot shield, like they were meant to be partners or something. Even his blades were all from the clan, now that he thought of it, he had never taken a weapon from storage... how odd to have such a collection and never touch it in a world like this... He shrugged it off, he just hadn't thought of it before now.