[Of course, not all is wacky superhero hijinx and reunions with loved ones in Blüdhaven. It's been a week now, and one foundling has adapted to the seedy life of those back alleys as if it were second nature. Normally, she would be upset about her dress being torn, dirty, and her feedings being rare and difficult, but this was how life was. It was this, or try to find a "job" like that caped bitch suggested.
Reducing herself to menial labor. Pffh, what nerve! Sakuya could deal with that just fine. And as of such, until they found a way to return to Gensokyo, she had parted ways with her servant. It had been too long, after all, since she had to fend on her own. It truly was helping her to feel alive.
Of course, part of her liked showing her superiority - perhaps that was why she continued watching Arsenal from above the rooftops throughout his nighttime vigil, stalking slowly and meticulously like any predator would its prey.]