Kaya nodded, pulling the hood back over her face. She whispered three words in a strange language. For just a second, the smell of blood permeated the air. It smelled oddly sweet, perhaps a little spicy, but some instinct says that it's still blood. Who knew blood could smell like candy? And then that was gone, and so was Kaya.

The eyes don't see, the nose doesn't smell, it fooled nearly every natural sense. But, Miles' spidey sense is tingling. He normally only got that kind of vibration from something big and threatening. But the danger siren isn't going off.

The pendant around Haro's neck seems to be resonating. It was as if it tuned into Kaya's own emotional wavelength. He had a moment to think that this must be what it was like for Kaya normally, but at least he was only getting the feed from Kaya herself. The black opal did all but sing for it's Mistress as she moved. It always gave him a notion of where she was. And from the calm of the pendant, the girl was also calm.

Her voice whispered, "We go." The words reached the ears of either man, and stopped there, as if the very air around them stole the sound. Kaya waited for Spidey to head off, following him silently.