Japan -- Bushido -- ah, that is... Kiku Honda, male Japan, has been sent home.
[As for how well Marco's taking it, is pretty obvious to anyone who knows him. The deadpan composure is still there, but it's carefully in place, and he looks worse for the wear. His hand grips tightly onto the sword Japan left behind and sitting up on the roof, for once Marco's not going nearly shirtless. Instead he's wearing the vibrant blue phoenix jacket that Japan made for him.]
I'll be on the roof if you need me. Don't touch his door unless you want an angry phoenix kicking out your walls. And I'd welcome the excuse. [To which there is a small challenging glare at the camera. He really would welcome the excuse.]
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Mind if I stop by later for drinks? Turns out I really don't want to be alone.