His gaze tracks that gesture and admires the elegant point. And of course, now he's curious what that scent is like. Eldest, hints that Sesshomaru has a brother - but Zishu doesn't ask. Besides, he's more interested in the demon before him!

Poisonous fangs and talons? Perhaps he should be nervous, and yet his soulmate had indeed been unharmed. And that's what he responds to. "She came to me happy and well," just messy. "That is what matters."