"Hm.." Futo stares blankly at the sky, it's only then that she takes notice of another presence nearby. She whips her head around, quirking an eyebrow upwards.

"Oh! Pray tell, thou who hast crossed mine path; shalt thou speak anon, and name thyself?" She tilts her head curiously, her hands clasped together in her sleeves as she observes you with a curious gaze.