Physically, Momo noticed the hand on her shoulder and the breath on the back of her neck. Mentally, though, the vice captain was still lost. She was still reeling in emotion, floundering for something that might make sense. First they'd brought Aizen to her. Then they'd taken Renji from her. Now... now they'd taken Hitsugaya from her, right after the two had finally gotten their feelings out to each other.

What else were they going to take from her?

In the end, it was only the feeling of a shinigami's reiatsu right next to her that brought about any sort of response. Slowly, Momo reached her left hand up to clasp around Senna's wrist. There wasn't much of a grip given the cast on that particular wrist, but it clearly showed the firebird drawing the vice captain had done on it. Sadly, the beautiful image of the bird was marred by Hitsugaya's blood.

She still did not say anything.