"Idle chatter is how I make my living, I'm afraid. I suppose I ought to tone it down before it turns into the opposite."

Luckily for both of their sanity, Kisegawa is nowhere near as talkative as her host. She's content to stay mostly silent as they proceed towards their destination, looking out for any signs of decay as Connie instructed. Taking orders from a kid is a bit much, but the girl seems sensible enough for someone so young. Certainly she's more mature than Patches.

After some time, Kisegawa comes to a halt and nods her head towards a cluster of trees. The bark looks rotten in odd places. "There. I'm no botanist, but that doesn't look right."