"Considering things at the last meeting..." Kimi can imagine what this is all leading up to, although he hasn't seen anything yet so he can't say for sure or not. If all the gods, new or old, are gathering together and there's no party in sight... Well, there's only one other reason for gods to gather like this with their shinki in tow. It's as Amaterasu said: they want to gather for war.

Which isn't something he's particularly looking forward to, he has to admit.

Such somber conversation gets brushed to the side easily with the simple act of her hand going around his, and he blinks up at her in surprise. Soon enough, he grins again. "You don't have to worry about me," he signs back. "I'm too pretty to die. Besides, even with the past of our temple and my own status, I am a shinki representing a God of Fortune. No one will try anything serious unless they have something to back it up. The worst will just be shit-talking me."