Nanako
"Ayup. So were you, Grumpy," Nanako said without missing a beat, as if she hadn't noticed the grimace he sent her way, "The guy with the nightlight hand, if I recall."
"Mmm, I didn't know this guy, so don't expect a eulogy," the squirrel girl said with a shrug, tail swishing lazily behind her, "But sure, I'll help."
With that, she strolled over, her eyebrow twitching as she got a better look at the grisly wounds marring the dead man's body, but resolving herself to help speed this along however she could.