The little servant squeaked and skittered away from Okami as he came towards him. When he deposited Sayuri before Kyubi, his little black eyes widened. "Misstress! What has he done to you!" The little grunt cried before racing up to her form.<br/><br/>As Okami moved away, the servant flashed him a small glare, though with no real threat as he began to work on Sayuri's bloody and beaten body. He rebandaged her back and hip, add new bandages to her arms, legs, stomach, neck and face, all area's in which she had accumulated new wounds thanks to Okami.<br/><br/>"Why must you demons be so ruthless with women as tender as Sayuri. She does not have the healing capabilities you jerks do!" The fledgling squawked. It was obvious he had never been on the girls ruthless side.<br/><br/>Wiping the blood from her body, her made sure she was all clean, knowing how she despised being dirty. Soon after he pulled out two large needles, one for the pain and one to revive her, placing both inside her right arm.<br/><br/>With a soft groan, her eyes fluttered open, blinking slowly as she tried to focus, her mind muddled and confused. "Where...am I..?" She asked in confusion, still not moving, she didn't seem to have the energy.