Meto hadn't taken notice of the sword until now but it didn't bother her that much. So this guy was someone who had bad enough enemies to persuade him to carry around a weapon? Walking after him, Meto increased her pace to match his steps as his legs were longer than hers. She had forgotten the disadvantages of being human. One being that you had to use energy to get to places. Her body felt completly solid now and she flexed her limbs to performed handstand to check on herself. Falling back to her feet, she smiled as she caught up to Akio. Meto made sure restrained herself from also questioning his destination and instead asked ",do you carry your weapon around because of anyone?"