Kaji clearly sees his opportunity here, and so he holds up his hands placatingly in surrender. "You, I think, we're going to go after your friend there. And I am going to just go home. Well. Find Ib, and take her home. She's very sick but I know she's here. But if you guys can't do anything for her, then I suppose I don't really have any business here, now, do I?" The little smile never quite leaves Kaji's face. This all sounds completely safe and reasonable, now, doesn't it? Or, Kaji hopes it sounds convincing.