( Kokomi had lingered near for similar reasons. The creature was dog-like, and though it seemed too feral to listen to commands or attempts to soothe its rage, she couldn't help but feel that it was still something living, something with a soul, and a will. Escaping them was currently easy, but such ease could lead to arrogance, and arrogance could lead to deadly mistakes.

That careful balance is what has her stepping close behind Ingo, eyes fixed on the injured beast ahead. Was it more like those Spectral Hounds than an actual dog? This is difficult. )

I understand your insistence, but I have to ask what treatment you intend to administer, as well as a clear backup plan in case it cannot be helped.

( Her words are firm, even if gentle, and she steps up further, to his side, to peek at his face. )

I would be able to come up with a way to corner it... but I wouldn't be able to do so knowing that you were going in without a proper plan. In battle, one must always be aware of all possible outcomes.

If you can answer that fittingly, then I will assist you.