"Might I ask who you are?" Mrs. Higurashi asked rather calmly to the one who held her captive. Turning, she met with an odd sight - ebony waves cascaded down wide shoulders framing a face imbued with a feral kind of beauty, one of crimson eyes and chiseled planes. Draped over one shoulder was a luxuriant white pelt and beneath was a navy kōsode neatly tucked into plum hakama. He must one of Kagome's little friends! Clapping her hands together and giving him a bright smile she asked, "Would you care to come in for some tea?" (115)