"Kokichi, for your own safety, I would advise not doing that again. It irritates me, quite a bit."
Eito shoots Kokichi a glare that could freeze volcanoes. However, instead of trying to murder him, as he did once before, Eito simply takes of his now-dirty jacket and ties it around his waist, revealing his dark hair, which seems to have somewhat lightened from pitch black to a dark grey. "If you'd like to make yourself useful, please do so."
Finishing his piece and ignoring Kokichi's question, Eito draws his blades and walks next to Devon, scowling towards the Queen. "Really, I expected it from the elf, but from you too, Glitch? It's reasonable, honestly, but it still pisses me off."
Reaching to his waist, Eito pulls a vial from one of his pockets, and downs it instantly, his spent energy required for the Maragion replenishing. "So, Princey, what now?"