There are certainly a great lot of the clods about. By which Yotsuyu means bullies. She gives the offenders a gimlet-eyed glance and a furrowed brow, and, having already pressed their luck once, they decide to not do so again and scarper.

Yotsuyu's lip curls at the sight of Kuja and the absolutely putrid green that the bully has made of the man's clothes, and she sniffs delicately. Not only is he an eyesore to himself, but Kuja is an eyesore to others, as well.

She gives his familiar a polite nod, and snaps her fan wide, fluttering it briefly before her face before she closes it shut with another snap. It's meant to get his attention, since she hardly knows his name.

"I may be able to do something about...that." Gesturing to the dismal state of his attire with her fan.