Itoeku walked behind her childish companion, her strides much more controlled and elegant. Her heels clicked along the ground as she sauntered along, her arms crossed as she let out a small sigh. The young woman's hands grazed up to her face so she was able to adjust her glasses and push her colorful hair behind her ear. She hadn't yet asked the young Goddess what they were planning on doing, but then again, she didn't need to. Itoeku knew Yuko enough to at least get a rough idea of their plans and actions, and what to do if said plans were to backfire.