Akira had laid down and closed his eyes, intending to rest for a while. Yokai he may be, he still gets tired. However, more and more people had arrived and he even sensed another yokai, but most were either human or a holy being. However, he made no move to stand up or sit down. He did not respond to any of them, but is mildly interested in the kitsune that had arrived. Not because of her heritage, but because she looked like she fell on the way here... multiple times. New names, new faces... who were these people? What is happening? Groaning, he sat up and then looked at the group that had assembled.

A bird yokai, a kitsune, a hybrid creature, a yurei, and four (?) humans, not ordinary at all. Well, this was certainly an odd meeting. His eyes were drawn to the human that had appeared moments ago; now wielding a rather large axe. Upon mentioning that they were 'flunkies of the fox', Akira frowned. He'd rather lose all remnant of 'life' than bow down to that fox. But he did not speak but another did. His eyes trained on the little fox who began speaking, how, he was not sure.

He looked at Luo Dai who had been the first to introduce himself after Ichiru. Akira let out a very happy laugh sitting cross legged on the ground, both hands on his legs. [color=0072bc]"Other people who wants Anjou's head on a pike? On fire? Ha! Then nice to meet you all!"[/color] He exclaimed, his happy tune certainly covering up the morbid image of the words he spoke. [color=0072bc]"The name's Akira Igarashi! Bakeneko at your service! "[/color] Truly, it was a good thing that he was brought here. He was planning on finding other companions but everyone he came across with were hesitant or pro-Anjou.

He then looked at the others as they would introduce themselves.