Yama's sensitive ears alerted her to the newcomer as soon as he entered the alleyway. She turned to look at him as he entered, shifting surripticiously to be out of the way of the fighters should something go down. This world kept hammering home how useless she was, and she didn't intend for her next lesson to end with her death. She had been really lucky so far. Her carelessness and preoccupation with her magic had let not one, but two people to catch her off guard and she didn't intend for it to happen again.