Payment was slammed on the table. Kumiko didn't bother check if she'd put down the right amount.

"Box it up for takeout," she said, simply, before grabbing her bag and sprinting off after the wolf creature. No, no it wasn't the most subtle of exits, but she wasn't worrying about subtlety right now. That was a youmu, and it was her duty to destroy it. There wasn't anything else that could be said about the matter. Youmu caused trouble, she destroyed youmu. It was just how things worked, with a very few exceptions in regards to the youmu. In any case, she could hear the ofuda rustling in her bag as she ran through the food court, sprinting after the wolf-like creature without a moment's pause and with little regard for anyone else, as long as they weren't in her way.