If ayakashi battle specific sports commentators were a thing... It would be right up Ebisu's alley.

Obi bounces over to a slight protrusion to scan the crowd. "I'm fine I'm fine, no worries Little Mister." He waves off his concern with the hand he touched the ayakashi with. There's only a little bit of blight, on the two fingers not fully covered. "Ah, over there. He's put some distance between us."

And is about to turn a corner. They might lose their prey if they're not quick about it.