A weapon is still a weapon when sheathed. For as content as Ginia is in her station, the fact it all could all end in an instant always lies under the surface. The next time it might not be soulless shinki impeding their way, but fellow gods and shinki. But her name could change by that day. So could Chikusa's.

She raises a brow as Chikusa "casts" Silence on her. There's a second or two before she slowly mouths, "Oh no. I can't talk."