It was not unusual for Koishi to show up at the bay. It had pretty much become part of her routine at this point, the mental calm providing a nice place to relax away from the psychic pressure in the city.

The little youkai was currently chasing a green dragon fly, heavy boots making dull sounds with each step, completely focused on the flying insect.

She didn't even notice Mao until she had ran straight into him. She tumbled forward with a yelp, the impact no doubt breaking her obfuscating cloak, the satori sitting up and rubbing her head where she hit it, her hat having rolled a short distance away.

"Oww... I'm sorry. My eyes were somewhere else." The satori's luminous eyes finally settled on what she hit, her third eye floating up, swaying from side to side. "... You have really big glasses! They look good on your face!" Completely sincere.