He teleports from Tokyo Town unto a highrise centra cafe he's visited before. The place was empty of any person, must have fled at the first signs of the attack, broken plates, papers and personal belongings littered the floor. His suit was damp with blood from all the opponents he's killed thus far, he turned off the hardlight of his plasma sword and wiped off whatever stains he could. He walks over to the window that was about 30 floors from the ground and looks outside to observe all the mayhem. This had to stop, he just needed a clue how.