Okami would follow her lead thou where she bumped into people skidding past them Okami would weave in and around them preventing anything from spilling at all.  He would shake his head to how reckless she could be with running around the place.  His eyes locked onto her form as she ran and he smiled slightly as they came to a door.<br/><br/>Okami would shield away his eyes slowly as it was pretty bright within the arena, his nostrils flared with the aroma of wilderness.  The sights and smells were out of this world, much like the old country used to be before industrialization set into play.  Okami tilted his head looking to Sayuri before flipping through the air and landing within the trees below "well you coming or not slow poke, i haven't got all day to challenge you to a duel, i got souls to harvest!"  He called from the trees as he waited for her to come down and join him on level playing field.