Haruto turns his head to look at Nitoh when he gets grabby, and when he sees Nitoh's face, a smile quirks his mouth. He turns his eyes away in some semblance of giving him some privacy, or something, looking at the scenery himself. It is amazing, and certainly moreso than any of their other missions have been so far.

He slows, and pulls at Nitoh's grip on his sleeve, in order to get them out of the flow of foot traffic. "Hey," he says, quietly, "hey. Kousuke." They need a plan, before they do anything else. He puts the temperature out of his mind. Nitoh knows about this place, or at least he seems to. He'll be of more use here than Haruto will.