"If you'll forgive me for saying so, I doubt you'd make it a week. The idleness of it is wonderful, but it is a snails pace. Nowhere near as stimulating as the cloak and dagger business that you're thriving on."
It wasn't that she didn't think that her old friend could handle it, it was just a far less stimulating career then the life as an investigator - something she couldn't have chosen better for the other woman. Even though the quiet life was working out wonderfully, she could not deny the occasional burst of restlessness that truly proved her to be cut of the same cloth as her brothers.
It was an entirely different sort of uneasiness that had been blooming these past few days, something that was putting all of their kind on edge. For too long, Amaterasu had hidden herself away from the public eye and as such, she was now so out of touch with the ever increasing population of immortals who sought out this city of cities to do like herself and hide away, or for the more brazen of them like her brother, shine out in the open despite the mortals who didn't always take so well to idea of having anyone aside from themselves in existence.
"I do hate to impose myself on you so soon after your arrival, but knowing of your taste for discovery, I hope that you wouldn't mind keeping your eyes and your ears open during your visit. I've yet to put a finger on this distasteful air, and it disturbs me greatly.