The Kumiho's cheeks flush with a delicate hue of pink as she timidly glances downward, her eyes barely meeting yours. In a soft, almost whispered tone, she stammers, "I-I'm sorry.. It's just that. You must have angered some deity or.. two, and... and now.. u-uhm.. you have me here at your doorstep..."

Her voice trails off into a nervous murmur, and she fidgets with the hem of her elegant, flowing robes...

For a all powerful fox spirit, she seems really shy and timid..