Gokudera lifts an eyebrow at that answer, but then when he grits out his specific arrival time, the bomber blinks at him. The expression turns into a gentle cringe.

"Oh..." Well, at least this guy isn't marked.

"Yes I am." Dynamite just happens to be his specialty, but he knows how to work guns and arrows, and a has a whole magical cannon thing that's powered by his dying will and he's not going to explain that to someone he's just meeting, thanks.

"Why do you want to know so badly, hm? I'm not interested in fighting anyone right now..."