Standing there in what looks like stylized body armour with a sword is a young man, maybe slightly less than her height carrying a sword.  His faded green eyes don't seem to be focusing at her, but still he seems to know where she is.<br/><br/>"Easy, Sasame, she doesn't look like one of them," Another, this one slightly smaller than the one called Sasame, he having orange brown hair to his friends darker shade, "I'm Asano Kyo, this is my cousin, Asano Sasame."<br/><br/>He introduces himself in the usual Japanese manner, dressed the same as his cousin, but wielding a Japanese sickle with a chain in his other hand, his brown gaze is sharp, but friendly as he looks up to Jessi.