Okazaki… Masamune? A part of her clung to the forename for a moment, a little caught off guard by the similarity to her brother’s name, while the rest of her recognized that Honey was talking about someone completely different, a Japanese weapon smith. Little in common with demon weapons…

Once she’d realized she’d paused for a second too long, Tsubaki shook herself with a small sound of sheepishness. This might be confusing enough for Honey without her getting sidetracked. “Well, demon weapons are different from regular weapons. You see… they’re human,” Tsubaki explained. “Not everybody knows about their existence, but there are some people who’re born a bit special… they can transform themselves into different shapes, usually a type of weapon. Some can transform into guns, and others into knives… it’s an ability they grow into. Otherwise, they look just like regular people. That’s what you saw, if you thought my having a chain scythe all of a sudden last night was strange--it’s my other form. I can only transform part of my body while I’m here, but I’ve never really had to study kusarigama because the one I used is a part of me, like another limb, if that makes sense.”

It was probably a bit much to take in if a person hadn’t considered the possibility before.