The pain barely registered to Hime and provided a distraction besides; this place could be so dull during the day. Her gaze did immediately snap back down to it when she felt a fang break skin and she gently but firmly held down the kitten with her free hand while she extracted her finger calmly from its jaws. She merely glanced at the injury with idle curiosity; it was a pinprick wound, nothing more, so small as to be invisible were it not for the ruby droplet of blood that welled up like a jewel.

"What a waste," the Royal murmured before wiping it on her pants - something she'd never do had she her own clothes, but then, if she had, she would have had a handkerchief - and rolling the injured finger in the loose gray cloth until it stopped bleeding. Ironic that some would go so far for that precious droplet, now but a smear, yet no one here would likely ever know.

"Last night was relatively uneventful," replied Hime, turning her attention back to the girl. "Along with a couple others, I tried exploring the Doctor Offices again - a different one this time - but found very little." Nothing at all, in fact, though considering how the time with Kagura and Sokka had gone, that was an improvement. "Do you happen to have any knowledge of computers? Bypassing passwords and the like specifically."

Hime herself had known the most about computers out of their group of three the previous night, but only by virtue of the other two not knowing what a computer was.