Yone looked at the fox spirit in front of him, his face a never changing mask like the ones adorning his belt. Defeated azakanas, now forever immortalized as a simple accessory on the hunter's belt. His arms cross in front of his chest as he cocks an eyebrow.

"I do not need assistance to the Spirit Realm, little fox. What brings you to me?" he asked you, awaiting your answer with the ice cold expression still on his face. You do look like the fox he first saw when he died after all.