"Hadn't yet, no," Futsu-no-Mitama replies with a shake of the head, moving in to inspect it more closely. All looks about right to him: stuff's been in good hands so far. "Wouldn't surprise me if I get asked, but for now... nothin'."

He comes from a shrine dedicated to a sword god, after all - he really should start pulling his duty around here in more ways than just delivering a beatdown.