[ given his role coming up in a certain mission with his new assignment, Jinwoo is definitely taking the whole thing pretty seriously. How long has it been since he hasn't just been backup or support, but having offered himself as an actual front-line member for any sort of mission? Of course he's nervous. Switching from one foot to the other as he stands outside the museum, waiting for one of the few members of the order he'd invited--on different days--to stake out the museum with him.

He had no idea what sort of relics they were looking for. Which ones were the ones needing to be returned. Which ones were cursed--he was totally out of his element with this.

Which is why he'd asked for a few stakeouts with other members--so he could figure out which ones were the ones he'd have to aim for when mission d-day was on them.

Which also means being outside during the daytime, which was already making his skin itch, as even with the microbursts of rain, there were still patches of sunlight that made his shadows shrink in close to his body.

When one of those he invited out shows up to greet him--either he'll be surprised they saw him first...

...or...

enjoy having the little shadowy cryptid sneak up on you, and tap your shoulder because you didn't notice he had been standing there this entire time. The shadows that seem to cling to his body making him rather hard to notice half the time.

Just don't scream. He doesn't want to drop his umbrella. ]

--It's been a busy place for a few days. Bet the curator is delighted with how much attention the stuff he has is getting...