Eira had walked away from Takumi, even so she felt conflicted just a bit, and she wasn't quite sure why. She was almost certain she should have left, but she was also sure that he wanted her to stay. Perhaps it was true, she'd expected too much from him in the moments so soon after he re-emerged from within himself. Perhaps he'd find the comfort he needed to heal his mind and his heart. The only thing Eira felt though was a pang in her chest, as she wanted to comfort him more but knew for his own good that he shouldn't. Once she was seated with her hands clasped in her lap she watched the lad sit and close his eyes and exhaled a breath she hadn't known she was holding. She found herself relaxing with her hands clasped together for a few moments in silence until people started to arrive.
One of the first would be Youmu who entered not through the door but through the floor taking up her seat on the side of Eira's throne. Her eyes widened at actually finding the woman there after she was gone for so long but she, maintained a bit of apathy. "It's good to see you... Eir," she mentioned having missed the crimson haired young woman while she was away. Eira knew this to be the case because it was very rare indeed for Youmu not to refer to her as President specifically while they were in this building. "Gomen, Youmu. I got caught up doing a thing and I lost track of time..." she said and it wasn't at all untrue but she hated that she'd left them in a huff. "Iie, you were gone long enough I just expected you to bring home another misfit for the group," she said as she laid the hand she normally allowed to rest on Eira's shoulder atop her head while Eira for her part wrapped her arms around the phantom's midsection giving her a gentle squeeze. "I have everyone I need. I didn't go looking for a new friend, and I am not sure I made one, that vampire I woke up didn't seem to like me very much. Or like at all," she mused which made Youmu's left brow rise, ever so slightly. She'd come across many manners of creature but never had she been given the opportunity to cut a vampire. If Eira didn't bring it home as a pet, perhaps there was something new to do. "Oh I know that look. I am not sending you after him or anything," she said with disapproving but gentle laughter.