"Oh yeah, cats..." Renji grinned. "Used to have to stab 'em in the eyes with pens. Gross shit." He was glad he had a sword now, but it reminded him that other people weren't that lucky. Which was also just a reminder that he needed to keep working to get people armed; that was the most important thing. It was just hard to keep up with new people coming in all the time. "Hope... Ren's doin' okay. Send him my way if you see him. Think I got enough left to do a heal." He figured he'd be able to squeeze some power out, even if he was already feeling a bit weak. That was blood loss, not spirit loss, after all.

And it seemed Saetan had somewhere to go. "Oh. Sorry to hold you up," he said. He glanced at Daemon, not certain if that meant he had something to do as well. There was a town to be scouted, after all, maybe supplies they could steal. He should get on task, himself, and stop worrying about his own problems. There were a lot more important things. "Guess we should all get movin'."