Junko shook her head when he suggested that if she could sense him, they should also be able to sense the two of them.  When asked if they should fight them, she sighed a little.<span style="color: #00BFFF">“They may not know I’m here. Not everyone has sensing abilities, and they vary greatly between those that do. Mine are different than most, so even if they have someone who can sense us, it’s unlikely they know who I am, or even that I carry this weapon,”</span>she explained, picking up her weapon.<br/><br/><span style="color: #00BFFF">“There’s plenty you should know about the army, but whether you need to know it now is another question. They’re the primary force that fights back the vampire threat, but there are various levels of skill between the various groups. I’d say this group probably isn’t one of the stronger squads, otherwise they wouldn’t be here,”</span>she explained.<span style="color: #00BFFF">“As for whether we fight them… I still don’t think it is a good idea, but it may not be avoidable,”</span>she answered honestly, gripping her weapon as she spoke.<br/><br/>It wasn’t like she didn’t think they could beat the group. In fact, she was quite certain that they could. Still, her goal was to kill vampires and other monsters, not humans. That wasn’t to say she wouldn’t kill humans, she had and she would when necessary, but she didn’t like carelessly taking lives if it could be avoided. Whether it could be avoided here, though, was another question entirely.<br/><br/>She sighed to herself when he began shouting at the soldiers who were approaching the building. She half hoped that they would be smart and turn away, but they did not. Instead, they confronted Vasya and, in the end, the fight she hoped to avoid was in motion.<span style="color: #00BFFF"> “I think that’s an understatement,”</span>she replied with a soft sigh when Vasya suggested he thought he pissed them off.<br/><br/>She didn’t bother following him, as she had no desire to watch him slaughter them. They weren’t her comrades, and she didn’t exactly feel guilt for their deaths when they carelessly rushed in like this, but she still had no interest in watching them die. Instead, she remained seated with her bow in her lap until he returned. She placed the bow off to the side and retrieved her plate of food.<br/><br/><br/><span style="color: #00BFFF">“Well, they’re probably here instead of on the front lines for a reason. As I said, the skill level varies,” </span>she replied, looking down at her food instead of him.<span style="color: #00BFFF"> “They probably underestimated you because you are a human. It’s stupid, and a total rookie mistake, but it happens. People get a taste of power and tend to think they are invincible,”</span>she suggested, glancing up at him and shrugging.<br/><br/><span style="color: #00BFFF">“On that note... You’re too reckless, you know. Running off by yourself like that and leaving your backup behind... It worked out well enough this time, but that won’t always be the case, you know,”</span>she spoke calmly, despite the fact that her words almost sounded like she was scolding him.<span style="color: #00BFFF">“You’re strong, but even powerful people die,”</span>she added, poking at her food.<span style="color: #00BFFF">“Just… don’t die, and please don’t die because you were reckless and tried to do everything yourself, alright?”</span>she asked, looking back at her food with a distant look in her eyes.<br/><br/>Her words might have seemed a little harsh, but she had good intentions behind them. She’d seen too many people end up hurt or worse acting as he did. No matter how powerful a person was, they were still human, and they still bled and died just like anyone else. She didn’t want to lose any more comrades. Even if they had only just met, she still cared enough to not want to watch him die, so her warnings came from those feelings.