Kusuriyuri didn't argue about the others staying. For now, it was more important to find Yukimura, to make sure the samurai hadn't done anything rash.

Finding him was far easier than expected. Yukimura crashed into Kusuriyuri a couple of floors away, only about halfway to the popcorn room. "He's not there! He's not anywhere! Where...where is he?" the samurai demanded, grabbing onto Kusuriyuri, keeping them from falling in his panic to have answers. "Where!?" he asked, his tone agonized, his eyes seeking out Kurama.