Only after gaping at the rapid change in surroundings for a good moment did Abrial remember that she'd just kidnapped. To her frustration, she still couldn't budge an inch. She was just like a useless rag doll!
At least her mouth could still move. She inclined her head fiercely to glare up at White Mask, Blue Sword with the utmost contempt, baring her teeth like a rabid dog.
"Hey you! Blue Mask! Where are we? And what d'you want with me, anyway? I don't have anything the Emperor wants! But if you're gonna take me either way, I promise I'll…make your life a living hell!...Or something!"
Surprisingly, White Mask smiled.
His smile was much more unrestrained than before, filled with warm humor and amusement. His brown eyes twinkled down at her.
"You have a big temper."
…How was she supposed to respond to that?! Abrial bared her teeth threateningly. "Is that a bad thing?!"