Kyang leaned back where she stood and rubbed the back of her neck under the leather flaps of her helmet. "Alright, I'll take your word for it," she said, clearly unconvinced. She wasn't sure whether it was a good or a bad thing that Torako was back to her more cheerful self, but Kyang didn't see it as necessary to question her behaviour right now.

When Liu came into the restaurant, Kyang's expression went from confused to curious. "Oh, good morning, Liu," Kyang said as her eyes flicked to where Liu's arrow wound was, "It was kind of hard to sleep in with what the plans are today. How is your shoulder? Can I punch it without feeling bad?"