I thought I told you I wasn't fighting the maid.

[Or did she? She's pretty sure she did.

So she sighs, takes a seat at the table and starts taking some food.]

Look, let me walk you through this again.

We were on a train. In the car, there was me, the girl with the sword and the maid. She was behind the girl with the sword.

There was someone behind me too, but I didn't get a good look at them.

I fought the girl with the sword. Noone else was on the train, and the maid girl didn't seem to think it was strange. She was mostly concerned and telling sword girl to be careful...I guess maybe they were related, somehow. Friends? Or she was her maid? Or was sword girl a bodyguard? Or an assassin? I don't know.

But that's all I remember.

[And she's gonna start eating because Yato's too hungry...]

Either way, I don't think your cosplayer theory holds up anymore.