Mob's name was called out from somewhere--but not from the tea house.

And it definitely wasn't Reigen's voice.

A figure was stumbling through the shadows of the overgrown courtyard in the dark with only the meager peeks of moonlight through the storm clouds to help guide their steps. Their short legs were barely nimble enough to avoid slipping on the thick rain-slick roots that had broken the ground everywhere. "K-Kage--gemya--!"