A smokey haze started to materialize all around from Azai, despite him waiting for others to possibly join him, this mist seemed to just materialize from nothingness. Coalescing somewhat quicker than he preferred to, he reformed in a lounging postion, legs propped up on a rock and leaning his hand back behind his head.
"Hey there kiddo, nice place. Really it was a good idea, however, take a closer look. There, the foundation is cracked beyond repair, and there, the support beam is ready to give out any moment.. Ooops!"
No sooner had he spoken, a sound of granite against granite grating along each other; the pillar broken loose and the ceiling caved in. In a flash, Zasso had dispersed into the purple haze and grabbed Azai's arm.
Azai would have a moment to feel the ground fall from his feet and his sense would be flooded with a harsh and dank odor. The next moment, they were both outside on the ground, in front of the destroyed and ruins of the building.
"It's all right though son, another group took care of it for now. Why don't you go meet up with them for there mission? They will brief you when you get there. They should still be in the Senju common area, well what's left of it anyway."
With that, Zasso dissolved into haze carried on the wind.
