[hider=Pointless]There was a thud as Yuki deposited her pack on the ground, trusting nothing to waste time attacking it when there were plenty of enemies to be dealt with. She'd caught up--and she couldn't say that the group terribly impressed her so far. [i]One[/i] ninja had been able to present so much trouble to them that she'd had to rush buying sake? Such a useless, pathetic group of worms! 

To be fair, she had no idea there were puppets before now.

"You any good?" she wondered aloud, sword resting on her shoulder as she... walked past the occupied, enormous spirit and straight for the ninja? Arrogant, to expect it to either not attack or not be able to injure her, but it stopped the assassin from freely taking potshots. It was hard to aim an attack of any description when a sword was swinging to cleave you from shoulder to hip.[/hider]