Ginia emanates nervousness, a change from the shifting sadness and occasional spike of anxiety and fear during the early hours of the last week. She watches the fish swim around the pond at Tsubasa's temple, losing herself in the ripples of water, the steady turn of their tails.

Her current outfit is the uniform of Ebisu's temple, though her tie is loose and suit jacket slung over her arm. A braided bracelet gives her wrist a splash of color as does the white ribbon braided into her hair. Next to her feet is a canvas bag with a faded logo on it.

She waves as she spots Tsubasa, waiting for her god to get closer before she begins signing.

"Thanks for agreeing on such short notice." She winces a little at how formal it sounds, but continues on. "I brought food."

Ginia's signs are perfectly clear to Tsubasa, as if she's known JSL all along.