Humming and skipping as she went, Himiko had no problem in utilizing alleyways as a short cut; she felt quite comfortable in such spaces, as they had been quite helpful to her in the past. This strange city was no different. Alleyways typically had the added benefit of usually allowing interesting things to occur; whether it be something or someone to find, Himiko enjoyed such opportunities.
Stumbling upon a bloody and beaten stranger was no different; his face seemed familiar, despite the blood upon it, but Himiko couldn’t quite place him. Yet, that didn’t bother her, as the sight of him (and the scent of blood in the air) was more than enough to make her heart flutter. Her cheeks flushed, and her grin widened enough for her teeth to be bared.
“Look at you, mister, you’re all messed up.”
The blade that was hidden within her sleeve was anything but helpful, but Himiko hardly seemed to mind as she moved to sink it into the man’s shoulder.