Mondo blinks at the pause, darting his eyes around them if there was anything that earned that halt. Finding nothing, he listens on as the guy continues, scratching his cheek. Since the guy's not being particularly alert or anything, Mondo lets that slide. It's probably nothing.

But, friends with crazy power, huh. Mondo... surely knows some people with those too. "What's a maneuver gear? Your superpower?" He can't imagine normal human fighting all those monsters, even with superheroes on their side. After all, strong as he is in street fighting, he couldn't do anything against the creature that was supposedly half his size and had to stay on the sideline.