[justify][indent]As she pulled Sven along, Kiyoko realized there were others besides just the boy she followed. She followed them, but stopped at the edge of the shine as he did. She turned to watch him, blinking. He introduced himself, and she politely replied while keeping his foreigner status in mind, "I'm Kiyoko Yachi. I've never had wurst--" Then he reached into himself and pulled his spine out and she squeaked. She was awestruck, but her attention was suddenly caught by the kitsune who hopped out from her hiding spot. This was turning out to be hell of a night.

She followed the others into the shrine with Sven behind her and stopped to sigh. Then she turned to watch the few fight against the skeletons, listening carefully to the others as they spoke. The older man with a gun asked a question that she didn't know the answer to, so he was ignored. She turned back when the boy talked about some object, however, and she eyed the talisman with a furrowed brow. It wasn't until she stood next to them, but with a wrinkle of her nose she realized most of the others were youkai while these two men were human. And the younger one was gutsy, to speak so boldly without the gun.

"I'm not much of a fighter either, but I'm fast," Kiyoko offered optimistically, stepping forward with a clenched fist. She was more confident in her athleticism then she would be in either of the humans, though she found herself glancing to Sven then back to the others on defense. Her eyes followed the young girl as she bounded up the steps and she rang the bell, blinking in curiosity. 

Surprised by the stranger, Kiyoko flinched and looked to the high school girl--with fox ears and tails. [i]The kitsune,[/i] she realized, straightening up to watch her. [/indent][/justify]