Thankfully for Ginko, there is at least one other person at the carnival who knows what is going on. As Tanyuu draws closer she pulls her pipe and a pack of her own mushi tobacco out of her haori, stopping to pack a chunk of the mixture in to be lit with a faintly concerned expression. While the mushi population of the carnival is blessedly much smaller than even a relatively barren piece of land in their home world, there are still enough that a potential swarm is an issue to be wary of.

"They're pretty persistent today."