[He's cold. Well, not that she felt cold, having passed right through him and into the Mitsutada she knew, but this other version of him had a piercing stare that was intimidating. And it wasn't just because of the blood.

Which she must rid herself of, wiping her face with the sleeve of her lab coat and making sure her hands are clean before looking at Mitsutada all over. She even tips his chin just to make sure that there were no wounds by his neck.]

Are you alright?

[She glances just behind her, not pulling away from him because if she could stand between him and this...apparition? Will he come for them? It's hard to face Mitsutada to speak to him like this.]

I am unsure. He looks like you, what does he want? [It's strange because while she was gentle in making sure Mitsutada was alright (aside from practically tackling him), she seethes at Nameless.] It is a trick, no? Someone is playing with you. [Which makes sense since they are in a game. And because now she's sensed that another has stepped out from the shadows. Her own. Younger, dressed for battle.] Ah yes, facing our pasts.