"Ah, that's right," Renzo nods. He then catches the arm band.
"Wait, what is this?" he continues as he slips it on. Suddenly, the small serpents in his hair begin to stir again. "In any case, I suppose we'll have to wait for Mr. Matsumoto for further directions." He shudders at the thought of him arriving, but it was a necessary evil. Finding a director's hat nearby on the stage, Renzo promptly puts it on, unintentionally keeping the hair serpents at bay. Soon, they will begin this rehearsal.