Yato was more eager for this chance than he'd expected that he'd be, but in retrospect perhaps that made sense. The Far Shore provided a steady stream of Phantoms that he often faced head to head, and it was rare that he and Yukine didn't encounter them on a near-nightly basis. Lacking that in Aifaran had left him feeling-- not rusty, but any stretch, but oddly out of sorts.

The significantly smaller Knight was surprising, but he greeted them with a wave and a bright smile. "Yo!"