Blood red hair loose, and wearing her own beautiful face, Sienna stepped onto the room. She seemed different. More confident. She moved to greet Yuji, her mismatched quicksilver and gold eyes scanning the room silently. She noticed the girl, remembering being that woman. She inclined her head to Yuji, meeting his eyes. Simpering and fawning never really worked to charm him. "Good evening, Master. Are you well?" Her hand brushed his shoulder lightly.