Amaterasu tilted her head to the side, watching Link pick the tiny Damien up and give him a flick. When he tossed the monk to her paws, she simply blinked a few times, not really sure of what to do with him. Issun, on the other hand, decided to pick a little fight. "Oi, so you're the one who hurt Ammy here, eh?! Well let's see you pick on someone your own size!" He whipped out his tiny sword and pompously sliced at the air.<br/><br/>The White Wolf snorted. "That's quite enough, Issun." Her attention drew toward the newcomer; another human, it appeared. His presence didn't seem hostile, so she decided to stay put for now. She slowly rose to her feet to find someplace to rest. However, the wolf winced when she felt a stinging sensation inside of her. "What.. is..?" she laid down, her ears tucked back as a soft whine seethed out.