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Ankoku absently distanced himself from the others, standing off the road, opposite the group, wiping Hateshi, his naginata, down with a rag. Then Yajuu trotted over, looking up at Ankoku expectantly. Ankoku chuckled a little under his breath, then kneeled to wipe Yajuu's bloodied muzzle, rubbing him behind a flopped over ear with his other hand. Then, after satisfactorily cleaning Yajuu, he removed his mask and helm, attaching them to his sash as they had been before. He left the blood on them. Ankoku hadn't bothered to chase after the final coward, but instead went and retrieved his thrown tanto, wiping it off and then sheathing it. "I could eat." He remarked blankly in response to Kohaku's inquiry.