He's a little surprised that such a meeting is resolved so quickly, especially since he gets the feeling these two are - were - close in some way. It's surprising, but it's none of his business. He has his duty.

Nodding, he lifts the blade from his shoulder and holds the end of the hilt above the girl's forehead. "Don't be scared, all right? You won't feel a thing."

And, offering her a small smile, he gently taps her forehead with the hilt, performing the konsou. Soon after, the girl's soul slowly disappears, leaving just him and the other woman. Sighing, he sheathes his sword and crosses his arms over his chest.

"You can see me."