Unfortunately, Yukiyo's peace at the park had been broken. Yukiyo let out a long sigh as she listened to the strange individual shout. The fact that they were doing this today of all days didn't exactly click with Yukiyo the right way as she heard them mention someone by name. 'Sam'. The name felt familiar to Yukiyo, but she couldn't quite put her finger on it. Yukiyo wasn't quite sure where the voice was coming from initially before she turned around. There it is. The voice.

Yukiyo started walking towards the individual, keeping an eye on them for sudden movements. "Can I not get 5 minutes of peace and quiet?" Yukiyo exclaimed. Yukiyo was tempted to draw out a knife and prepare for combat but decided against it as to not let the individual in front of her get any advantage over her. Yukiyo simply continued heading towards her, trying to get a gauge on what's happening, and potentially talk normally. Though, at the pack of her mind, Yukiyo knew this wasn't going to end in just a talk, so she was prepared mentally for what may happen next. "God, you're making such a scene in an empty park." Yukiyo said with a sigh, mostly to herself, but wasn't bothered if the girl had heard her. Then a breeze blew past her, it was against her back. Yukiyo had the advantage here in terms of wind direction, though she wasn't sure what this person's potential special abilities may be, if they had any at all. They'd have to be pretty stupid to try to fight Yukiyo alone without any.