Senna was more than confused. It seemed as if Momo had just shut off all of her emotions in less time than it had took for...

She glanced to the side. Well, for Hokuto to lose her dinner.

She wasn't complaining about the change of pace though. Unemotional sad girl compared to breaking sad girl was preferable right now, and it gave something for Senna to focus on, which was something she was thankful for.

"I'm Senna, Momo-san." She didn't speak other than that. The Shinigami seemed like a ticking time-bomb, and for once, Senna wasn't inclined to give it a nudge to see what happened.