The last thing that she wants to do is move away from her husband. So, she merely leans into him and listens as her fingers brush over his tail. Though, what he was telling her sounded weird and almost like a child's made up story.

No matter what or who Kujaku was, she wasn't worried about being harmed. Even if it was weird to think about her husband being possessed by a spirit, friendly or other wise. Had her little brother ever dealt with such a thing?

She closes her eyes before opening them and giving him a soft, albeit weak, smile," Okay." Her voice comes out soft as she tries to take in everything that was going on. "Where are we exactly?"