[ mitsuya watches takemichi twitch for a hot minute, following his gaze like he's waiting for the grim reaper to appear- and honestly, that's not too far off of a description at this point. at the very least, that's something they're both fully in the know of.

mitsuya lets his gaze flicker downwards as takemichi pulls his purchases out...somehow, he doesn't know what he was expecting. ]

Heh. Yeah, that's totally 'you', Takemitchy.

[ whether he takes that as a compliment is up to him, but yeah, it suits him. definitely the only type to run into a fight wearing elbow and knee pads swinging right and left. ]

Doubt there's much zombies out there, just a bunch of trained thugs, but you're probably on the right track. [ he tucks that shirt under his arm, grabbing some gloves and hand wraps to put underneath them. if he's going to be punching a lot, might as pre-emptively save himself some knuckle damage. also, the stitching on these is pretty nice... ] Last thing you want is someone bashing in your kneecaps off the bat, since some of them probably got weapons, too.