On Agent Parker's left hand was the calm and serene form of Kira Kusanagi. She was the very definintion of what it ment to be a yamamoto nadeshiko. Creamy colored skin, hair the color of a raven's feather, long and in the right light luminencent. It was held back behind her head with a simple hair tie in high ponytail. Her amethyest eyes scanned the room with altertness of a bird of prety ready to pounce on it's prey.She was dressed in the typical robes of a shinto priestess with a sword at her hip. Above all though was the sense of serene calm that came with her presence. Like gentle flowing brook were her movements. In haste, but never in a hurry. She was the definition of economy of momvement.<br/><br/>As they entered the tunnels Kira watched as the djiniah dropped her form to reveal the azure of her natural skin color. Between them Kira and Amani couldn't have been polar opposites if only one looked to their clothing. But both were quite alert for ant sort of trouble. Being a half-angel herself Kira opened her Divine Sight which would allow her to see the traces left behind by anything that had come through the barrier recently. She was also on the look out for special warding glyphs and other arcane markings. She could see the of magic between Amani and Parker a blessing of sorts between a djiniah and his or her master. "I am looking out for anything." she said to Parker.