Shirley
Returning to the downtrodden town felt surprisingly longer than it should have. His best guess as to why was a mixture of factors, namely the lack of tension now that the evil presence was erased from the woods, the two vampire kemonomimi telling their stories,and such. 

Thus, he wasn't surprised when the oni rushed in front, being impatient and all- not everyone liked the slow going of things. Kohm however, lavished such moments after such high intensity battles- even without his old friends, he still quite enjoyed this peace and quite. 

The voices of the two remaining members of the temporary party helped bring back a semblance of that atmosphere- though of course, they were no friends. Didn't help they had the attitude belonging to what could only be ancient vampires- though he preferred to call those kind of vampires bored and almost stir-crazy from his personal experiences.

Namely, the kind of attitude you couldn't like, but also one backed with strength to use at their whim. The only way one could deal with those kind of characters without being strong enough in their own right to gain respect from them was to simply roll with the punches, and thus Kohm would do such.
Peter
*Mizu's ears would perk up at hearing Yuu indirectly saying that he found her interesting enough to have a conversation with. Personally, Mizu valued actions more than words, but could acknowledge putting the effort to talk to someone was an action in itself. Honestly this had been the most fun she had a while, besides fighting strong monsters such as that bull. Teasing and being teased back, learning about someone things that one would normally never know even searching through the most ancient of libraries. Thus her tail would wag back and forth in display of her pleasure, pleased that she had met Yuu's expectation of being enjoyable company.*

*She would realize they would be nearing the village and that the Oni had already left. Not that she really cared, and to be honest wasn't a surprise either. She would assume he likely ran off to collect his pay from the job, being one of those pathetic beta males trying to claim whatever they can as quickly as they can with the least amount of effort. In that regard, she was pleased that the macen hadn't run off. After all, she did make a mental note to ask his name before he left seeing how his magic had proved useful in that battle. Macen's were amusing like that weren't they? They start off so weak and look so pathetic. Their lives are so pitifully short also, yet they are able to reach heights comparable to those of other races. Granted that didn't go for all macens, but she got the feeling this one was one of those out-reaching types, the kind that will only continue to grow stronger at an alarming rate. While he may not be strong now, at the very least she can try to get his name so that in the future she might look for him to entertain her possibly.*
Adolfo
"Hmm, macen, I must say you piqued my interest today. Mind telling me your name once more?"