"Yeah," he said, turning sharply and running his fingers through his hair with an air of concerned distraction. "They're bad news. If they recognise me, I'm screwed."

Sure, he was as well disguised as Saix, but he did have a rather distinctive look to him regardless of gender. If they were familiar with the existence of the Jutsu he was employing ... damn.

Of course, whether or not they knew Axel wasn't their most pressing issue of the moment. If the exits were being guarded...

"How do we get out?" He asked, managing to stem his self-centred worries for a moment. "Can we fight our way out?"