There was still no response, no reaction from Ritsuka. Her breathing was no longer pained, but it was still oddly strained, the muscles struggling against the lack of blood. Her pulse was present, but faint and erratic. She would be no help in getting herself out of here, unfortunately.

Both Keke and Sage parked themselves nearby, clearly concerned about their owner, though that did have the benefit of keeping them out from underfoot. Beyond that... Well. Yasuho was already familiar with Ritsuka's apartment, having been here before. She would simply have to use her best judgment for what to do next.