"Ah! I should have realized someone else was here when the wind shifted... It didn't zap you too hard, did it?"

Kurama doesn't generate much emotional wind either; not when he's here alone. By himself, it's easy to bury everything that might set the wind off too much. His control of his emotions might not be what it used to be but it's still more than good enough for this.

A glowing plant finishes growing at his feet where the redhead just turned a corner in the caverns, holding a mid-sized wind crystal in one hand.