Most would think an exhausted warrior like Akane could easily get a good sleep, but no unfortunately. She turned over constantly frustrated for some reason. Probably because the images of a particular half naked Priestess kept popping up in her skull. Eventually she got up, splashed a lot of water in her face, and then looked around wondering where some of the group went. Especially the Princess, but she seemed extremely difficult to keep in one place. The Demon of Satsuma was still here and Akane figured she could bother/speak with the samurai.
She walked over genuinely curious about the warrior. Someone like her was in no way average, and these types of people often interested Akane. "That is one mighty weapon you wield Demon of Satsuma." Akane was genuinely drawn to it anytime the woman used it. It was obvious Yuki was very strong, but that weapon seemed perfect for someone like her. "The stories I here of you make you sound like an actual Demon that pierced the heavens with that weapon. The tales of it seem to be spun by idiots, but I do wonder where did you get it?"
It was a different tone than before. Akane did find her guardians at least somewhat interesting. She wasn't merely jesting about speaking to some of them about what they can do.