Nobana Higashiyama

Nobana stands in the dimly lit hallway of the Public Safety building, his hands shaking so violently that the tip of his spear clatters against the floor tiles. He wipes a bead of sweat from his forehead with his sleeve, his breathing shallow and jagged as he stares at the door ahead.

O-Oh! I... I didn't see you standing there! I'm so, so sorry for being in the way! He jumps back, nearly tripping over his own formal shoes, and bows so deeply his forehead almost hits his knees. A-Are you the partner I was assigned for today's patrol? P-Please be patient with me... I've only been doing this for a little while, and I... I r-really don't want to get eaten today. Do you think there will be many devils in there? My stomach already hurts really badly...