She'd been drinking throughout much of the day already. Not enough to get sloshed, but enough to maintain that perfect 'buzz' that helped her not think of shit she didn't want to be thinking about. Of course, when the promise of free booze had reached her ears, she was all over it. Oh, and talking to other people who knew how to take monsters and stuff seriously, unlike local kitty-cats, was probably a good idea too... given the state of the rumor mill.

So she showed up, looking every bit the veteran crab with her weapons and her jade and the 'I've seen some *shit*' look in her eyes. Of course, she also had that vibrant red hair and those blue eyes, along with that Dai-Tsuchi... and quite a few people might know who she was from that description. Which totally made sense; she seemed to pop up wherever stuff was going *down*.

"Uh, Ohayo," she said as she walked in, giving a morning greeting despite the hour.

Despite that, she was in a good enough state of mind to make sure to note where all the exits were, just in case.

"Hida Shiko," she said with a light bow of the head.

The giant of a man that follows not long after Shiko is already scuffed up, his knuckles bloodied and scraped from a minor dispute sometime in the recent past. He barely even seems to notice as he hits his head off the doorframe before ducking in with a bit of a dour look on his face.

His bows hastily after a glimpse at the other two, "Hida Goro."

His eyes seem to light up, however, at the sight of the bottles of sake and he takes a seat, dropping his weight to the floor.