Sanzo can smell that impulse, and narrows his eyes until the gun is back in his hand.

(You don't want to have made him take it from you, Devero. Good choice not doing that.)

Koumyou is either oblivious to this under-current, or is ignoring it. Who can say? He has no objection to Devero's plan, at least, and moves to lead his son around to the back of the building where the carnage hadn't quite reached.

Mostly. Might still be a stray bit of meat here and there back here.