[it is a small miracle that they managed to fit two tall Japanese men and a child into a cardboard box, it really is. They could probably fight off any Torment that spotted them but it was still really impressive that they'd managed to avoid combat all together, right? Tycoon thinks so at least, shuffling along quietly behind Ango as he loosely grips the sash wrapped around the other man's waist. Their cover might have been nearly blown the first time that Hanako had unexpectedly grabbed Tycoon's tail, forcing the young man to stifle a surprised squeak, but that had been ages ago. He’s gotten a bit more used to (read: resigned) to having his tail be treated as a furry stress ball.

He's not sure why Decadence would have thought to ask him to join in though. The only thing he could think of was that Ai had mentioned him to Ango at some point (she had briefly pointed out that there was another Dreamer who was styled after Ninjas as well, so...). Tycoon was a Novice though, even if his first notable contributions had been fighting Mio's Night Terror]

But it's good that it has been working, right? [Tycoon's voice is normally soft and timid, so he's not bothered at all by the whispering] We've gotten pretty far after all.

[Spoken like an airhead He didn't really mind if he had to mediate between the two, though he also couldn't help but be a little curious as to why these two seemed to find each other so disagreeable. But maybe-

He gently tugs on the sash at the older man's waist to get his attention]

Ango-san, if it's a room up ahead, do you think we could just walk around? We can just keep an eye on the hallways for any Torments that might come in.

[at the very least, this would spare their knees. Tycoon doesn't particularly care for the idea of snooping around tombs, even without a body enshrined within, but it couldn't be helped in this instance. If it's a chance to stop further Disturbances then they had to take it]