❝ You are a curious one, aren’t you? ❞  It is merely an observation, not that he minds, but few are actually so forward unless they are either used to extraordinary occurrences or were not human themselves. Something tells the white rabbit this one is the latter.

  ❝ But that isn’t a very nice way to approach a stranger. Why don’t we begin with who we are rather than what, hm? And on that note, I am pleased to meet you, sir, my name is Anthony. ❞

The man shifts his attention to the side, noticing another traveller. The footsteps were light, careful. A sigh of a warrior if anything. Shorter than him, they were. He was not yet aware who they were exactly, but he was already painfully aware of possible skill-set this individual possessed. A brief nod is given. Obi himself was staying on this road to think about his future objective. He was hired to investigate the area because of some bizarre occurrences. And he was here, ready to proceed with his task. Now, what this stranger has forgotten around these places? 

This was one of the dimwit’s friends, wasn’t it? What was it... Kurama? “Looking for the dimwit or did you actually come to visit me?” So many people came to find her looking for Yusuke that it was more or less her first greeting by now.