"I wouldn't worry too much about that. Baki is more than capable of taking care of himself." Yasmin said of Bakura. Though he wasn't formally trained in anything, that young man was a street urchin with a good heart. He was beyond used to surviving all on his own, and beyond this was quite wise beyond what was normal. Even if he found himself at a physical disadvantage, she trusted him not to let anything bad happen to himself. Still, as she approached and saw the near falling of Nasira she nodded at the explanation given by Samiya about why this occurred. She supposed that was something she should keep in mind as well, though she hadn't felt the least bit fatigued by the use of her own vessel, she supposed that was among the things which were different for each person.
Samiya's wandering gaze it seemed didn't go unnoticed at least by Fudo. The Magi was still unsure of the circumstances unfolding before but she wasn't one not to answer the question. "The Rukh around you two behave strangely... they are trying to communicate something... but I am not sure what it is yet..." she said seemingly space out, only to snap back a second later. "It's nothing to worry about though... run along... seeing whatever Bakura is up to ahead will likely be good for all of you." she said a smile appearing on her face. This woman was very enegmatic at the moment but none could argue the urgency of moving forward. Having regained her footing Nasira stepped forward. "Thank you... I'm fine now." she said continuing on inside.
Meanwhile, the girl with her back to the wall and her head leaned back spoke again. This time opening her eye to have a look at the boy. Her attitude didn't change, if anything she simply chuckled her voice carrying the slightest bit of arrogance and dismay. "Oh, well... I am not at all with him. In fact I am only here because Kaarim wanted to chat with his sister, but didn't want to leave this place just to that skinny guy." she said seemingly having no problem revealing this information. "I can't say I care either way about the slaves, but they aren't by business so... I can't do anything about them." she said seeming to have absolutely no care in the world. "Still you can't fight me. You and your little friends should scurry on off back to the gutters and take your victory over Shaka as something to be proud of." she murmured. The chain around her neck began to move along with a pendulum located at its center which looked like a cat's eye. When it did, it showed the same eight sided star other metal vessels appeared to have, but instead of doing anything massive the metal of the chain seemed to extend outward rapidly aiming only to knock this boy clean out of the room without any effort to move from her spot.