Kiriwar's speed picked up again once they were getting closer and he could see the slope of the entrance belonging to the entrance of Muspelheim, his pipe swinging from his shoulder so that he was prepared to bludgeon someone upside the head. A; if someone got in his way, or b; if he needed to for Inu's sake. He was guessing one or the other. He bristled even more, his hair seeming to poof up slightly as well. He slowly started to see ahead of him, before suddenly...

He saw the white of Inu's hair almost instantly, even from his distance off. He wasn't sure who the other person was, but he wasn't sure he had to guess too long even as he kept walking on. Shiny. Very shiny. Both the thing he saw, and the figure with the thing he saw. Really shiny. Leather, was it? And metal...

Was it possible for him to tense up even more, snarling and showing his teeth in a very predatory manner. "Fucker," he muttered, storming forwards fast-paced.