[At the touch, he closes his eyes for a few moments until the dizziness passes, half-expecting to find that it's yet another illusion. But he can still feel Jyuushiko's fingers cool against his arm; sense her reiatsu overlapping his and in his head there is an amused but silent affirmation from Katen Kyokotsu.

There's more determination when he opens his eyes again, and a half smile at her words that would usually be accompanied by a lazy shrug, save that he's in no position to manage one.]

I like to make an entrance.

[She looks tired and a little too thin, although he doubts that he looks a great deal better, if how he feels is anything to go by.]

Katen told me you were waiting.