Thank the gods, she wasn't going to ask anymore. Katsuko sighed and rubbed at her eyes with the palms of her hands. The skin on her face felt tight, prickly, like it had been stretched thin over the framework of her bones. "Right." She said finally. "First things first. Help me with picking up the kunai?" She looked pleadingly up at Tsume. An extra pair of hands would make this tedious job go much faster.