Upon arrival Noel found that her friend and her Vice-Captain both seemed to be struggling against nothing she could make out immediately. Of course, she wanted to go to them, but not knowing what affected them made her more than a little bit wary. "Sumimasen." she offered to her friends, because this was simply who she was. At her brother's insistence that she be ready the blonde young woman's hands came to rest behind her back on two tanto whose hilts stuck out from her lower back. "Hai, Nii-sama," she said acknowledging she understood her orders. "Shikou..." she murmured causing the small blades to change into large revolver like gun blades along with their sheaths which transformed to accommodate them. "Tsukimono." her hands shifting slightly to fit the larger grips but somehow she seemed more comfortable this way, she was more than ready for anything that came her way, but her brother's conversation with the Captain of the 4th Division seemed to be strange, especially considering the implication of her friends who she trusted even as they struggled against some unknown force.