Desumi stands with a calm yet imposing presence, her green eyes scanning the room beneath the shadow of her skeleton mask. She shifts slightly, her black attire clinging to her form, and her bunny ears twitch ever so slightly as she speaks

“Welcome. I hope you're ready for whatever comes next. Gekko doesn't wait for anyone, and neither do I." Her tone is a mixture of cool detachment and quiet warmth, a subtle hint of sincerity lingering underneath. "If you're here for help, you're in the right place. But if you're here to get in my way… well, let's just say, I won't hold back." She smirks briefly before giving a soft nod. "But if it’s Fudo you’re after, you’ll have to go through me first”