Cinwi never walked the streets unless she was wrapped up. Above the bottom layer bodysuit she wore a jacket, a hood, and a scarf beneath that running up to her nose. Her pants were baggy and tied at the ankles, while elbow-length arm-warmers led into fingerless gloves on her hands. As little skin as possible, the less people could see of her, the better. The heat didn't bother her much, she was used to it and the girl wasn't prone to sweating, so she walked with relative comfort. 

Where to? Well, the nigh-inaudible and yet still unmistakable signal told her well enough that Dangeki was the place to be. Why? She didn't have a clue, and she didn't care too much either. The past few days had been uneventful, and while she wasn't one to complain about peace --anymore at least-- time had begun to drag a bit. So she walked in the hopes that there would be something interesting in store, maybe a mission, maybe a cry for help, either way it was better than the practically nothing she was doing before. 

When at last she arrived, it didn't take long for her to pick up the all-too-familiar scent of humans, and she scowled beneath the scarf. Though she could give a thousand slightly-fabricated excuses for disliking them, a concrete reason always avoided her. Since the day she was born humans had been the enemy, and the weak Youkai that aided them. That's just the way things were, a rule of nature simple as that. Except now she was part of that group, and dammit she wasn't weak, but the humans felt like enemies all the same. In another time she might not have been able to repress the urge to lash out at them, but now, at least in some small way, Cinwi was a new person. A Chaser. If that meant swallowing back her natural instincts for the greater good --whatever that was-- then so be it, she could manage.

So she shuffled past the girl and man without so much as a word, before setting down on a stool at the front counter. Her attention went to the maid behind it, a woman she saw here frequently enough --though Cinwi wasn't one to frequent the cafe herself-- but wasn't entirely sure what her name was. What she [i]was[/i] sure of was that the lady, whatever she was, was not human, and that was enough to settle Cinwi a bit. 

[color=9e0039]"Ay,"[/color] she said to the barmaid, tugging the front of her scarf down and keeping her voice relatively low. [color=9e0039]"Am I hearin' shit or did you guys send out a signal?"[/color]