The kari nods complacently, letting the kitsune babble on as she likes and smiling tolerantly at the repartee; when they come to the fork in the path, Cyra nods. "Yes. Look at the spiderwebs. There may be arachnes down that path, but more importantly no girls have gone down it recently or one way or another there would not be webbing there." Nodding Aiyaka forward, she warms up her magical senses and prepares for a good pyroclasm.