Straightening up as much as he can, Tsukishima squints at the pile of bones and metal. While it’s hard to tell with the gloom and distance, he thinks… maybe… “If we went through the bones, there’s a chance there might be the kind of sword I’m looking for. I can’t tell from here.” Settling back down, he frowns a little bit. “Either way, trust me, I’ll stay right here until we’re out of this place… so it’s up to you how you want to approach it.”