[ Touka relaxes at the newcomer's unquestioning acceptance of the alias, replacing the log on top of the small pile by the fire. After the initial rush of adrenaline had worn off, she remembered just how tired she was, and she eyed Mikazuki wearily as she stood once more.

She'd need to replace her own rags soon, that much was true. She had no business commenting on the state of anyone else's appearance. ]

As much as anyone else, yeah. I was hoping I'd found a new place to settle for the night, too. [ She shivered in spite of herself. ] If it's yours, I'll get the hell out. [ She really, really wasn't looking for a fight, especially with her kakuhou not functioning properly. While the stranger didn't seem like a threat, she wasn't going to take any chances. ]