[Getting intel on strange situations where he can is just something a ninja does; he's rather glad he took the time to, first, to avoid any ugly surprises like these.]
Sure, knock yourselves out. You two are the only ones who see these things, right?
[He lifts a hand as though to grab a sword that isn't there, stopping himself mid-reach for the hilt that should be sticking up over his shoulder; it's pure habit to reach for Samehada, especially when talking about her. He lets his hand hover awkwardly for a moment, before touching the empty baldric still buckled on over his cloak, instead.]
I've got a sword back home, Samehada--I definitely work best with her. She's unique, though.