[Rean's head tilting nearly 180 probably should have been his first indication that this was A Mistake. But Shinjiro has never been one to back down from a bad idea, so he just... watches that side-to-side shuffle, the adjustment of arms over whatever garish, metallic object he's clutching close to himself.

And so his brows lift up, slightly hidden behind his mess of bangs, as he watches this display. Man, what a pain.]

Yeah, from what I hear, the people over there've been saying that to you for a while.

[Another casual step to the side keeps him at the same distance to Rean, but slightly more between him and returning to the house. At least he can buy some time for the witches to.... who knows what. Get the coven down here? Cops? He has no idea whose responsibility this is, but he does know it'll be easier if this guy stays on the ground.]

You can even keep that bullshit you're holding onto, how 'bout that.