He stayed out of Suzaku's way as best he could while he did what he needed to do. The heat coming off of Shinkiro faded, according to the sensors. He felt blind compared to the wide array of information Shikiro had to present for him. Not to mention distinctly less comfortable. But he wrapped himself as best he could, and wedged himself between the array of controls at the armrest and the side monitor. He hoped he wasn't dripping on anything important.

He stayed quiet for the moment, aside from an occasional groan from shivering and curse.