Yukimura nodded, following Akihime close, holding her hand with a firm squeeze, his heart content, but something in the back of his head told him this was wrong, that something was missing.
Tachi nodded and moved to take off the collar, scowling at the deep marks it left in her neck; it had cut deep into her throat, the wounds festering. Almost as soon as the collar was off, Minehime began to cough and thrash, as though completely reanimated. When she saw who it was she stopped. "Who are you..?" She sounded scared and tired, and though she'd never seen Tachi, she should have remembered Mitsunari at least.