Hokuto closed her eyes for a moment and tried to meditate; she needed to calm down. The mere suggestion felt like a joke, but she could have further hysterics later.

And at least one of them was thinking... she had no idea what Senna's rank was, or if she had one, but even if ordering Momo around wasn't likely to go over well, someone had to take charge.

She had no idea what they were going to do with Hitsugaya's body, but... well, there was a chapel up here.