The jinchuriki blinked before she lifted her face to look at Iyana. She remained that way as she processed what the young woman said. Her lips quirked up in a small smile, her chest blooming with a minor amount of the same stuff that she felt felt when her Empress said similar words. [b] Say Thank you. [/b] "Thank you." [b] Good. Now make your stacks and say with me whom they are. In your mind.[/b] "Ok, Gyuu-kun." she said aloud before she began to recite mentally: the scents, the names of the people associated with those scents, their physical description, their talents, kekkei genkai, and favored weapons.

She rubbed her neck quietly as she went about gathering leaves and stacking them quietly. "Wings pretty...smell like sky." she looked away from Iyana then and focused on her tasks. A few seconds later, she laid her palm flat on the ground then stopped her stacking and mental list. "Not many left. Tremors gone here, but echo. Still too far from castle to be threat. Word is spreading of us, so many may run." the transformation in that small bundle of sentences would have been almost visible. She'd finally gained a level of comfort with the three around her, and with Gyuuki helping her to identify the three individuals in front of her (and nearly every of the Empress' elites upper cabinet, Yakoul, and even the Empress herself---even though it was only her scent, limited physical description and her scent) them in her mind, her mind relaxed. She still didn't look at anyone, but her back straightened up and her shoulders squared slowly. She put a finger on her stack of leaves and watched as the stack remained through a gust of wind. She took in a deep breath then grimaced.

"Maybe have, five minutes or less before the next round is here. What do you want to do: spread out or stay as a group?" she looked up at everyone, though her gaze went no father than their stomachs. Her eyes were still glazed slightly, as if she wasn't all there, but they were much brighter than they had been before.