[ It's absolutely just wanting to make it different because a difference in intent may, in theory, save his rear at some unknown future point. Which as it remains unknown, solves nothing right now, but he's not going to worry about this. ]

I wouldn't mind.

[ He says, flicking his eyes at Ren for the don't get lost even though with technology, Shino's absolutely been getting lost. ]

Murasame just likes food.

[ But fine, fine, in they go! Shino goes for the door, and instead of opening in or out, it slides back into the walls, startling him into jerking back enough not to be visible to others... but blindingly obvious to Ren. Murasame is worse, flapping his wings and falling off backward after smacking them both in the back of their heads (lightly) and taking to the air, only to land on the overhang above. ]

Murasame, stay out here! I'll bring you something to eat.

[ Shino, meanwhile, sees an opportunity to leave half his soul outside, so to speak, and darts inside the doors with Ren, half turning to eagerly watch as they close...

... behind the bird who flew in after them, and landed on the back of an open chair. ]

Almost worked...