Angpetu looked over towards the door as she heard the knock, her hand on the trigger of her rifle that was sitting her in lap just in case. As she saw the man from before she loosened her grip and simply rested her hand over the rifle. Her shirt was stained with blood from the attack and she looked slightly tired from the entire endeavor but other than that she looked as if this was a completely normal evening for her. 

	 "That was a Nakani," she said in a calm voice as she leaned forward and took the bottle he had brought up with him from his hand. "Thanks," she said before pulling the top off and taking a long pull from the bottle; cringing slightly as she swallowed, feeling the burn of the liquor continue from her pallet and down her throat. Handing the bottle back over to him she rested back in her chair and stared out of the window as the winds picked up and the curtains moved with it. 

	"A nasty bit of Kin but sadly enough they're some of the easier to take down," she admitted before looking back over towards him. "I guess I should explain a bit more. Ya look like me the first time I saw a Kin. Before I do, know one you step into this world there's no leaving it. You can't unlearn what I am about to say just like ya can't un-see what ya have just seen. It'll haunt ya until the day ya die and perhaps even longer than that. Ya sure you wanna go down this rabbit hole?" she asked as she looked at the man, giving him a chance to turn around and walk away.