[From the other side, where the gash in the hull is, a familiar redhead is peeking into the hold, too. He slips inside smoothly, pulling a flashlight out of his hair and flicking it on as he leaves the bit of light from the gash itself behind.]

Ah... I suppose I shouldn't be surprised to run into you here, Goro.

[...Running into him with Shido is a little more of a surprise.

A number of the jellies flock to the light, of course, bobbing around Kurama. He twitches away from one that gets too close, but too late to avoid the...slightly familiar sensation of a feeling that isn't his.]

Are they imprinting?