[ Misa came to the shrines knowing that most of the Aions who wake up here are in a state of confusion, and sometimes, hostility. Still, she isn't quite expecting to get grabbed onto so suddenly - she stumbles a bit while her arm is latched onto, making a quick noise of surprise. ]
— Woah! Geez, watch it, tough guy...
[ Her tone sounds mildly annoyed, perhaps comically so in responding to such an intimidating voice, though she ultimately doesn't end up making further protests - she's not yet too keen on trying to pull away. ]
How about you let go, and I'll answer you? I have stuff to give you.
[ Best she can, she raises up the crook of her other arm - which has a a folded white robe in it, as well as a clean sheet of linen for him to wipe away whatever sticks to him from the interior of the crystal. ]
ii!
— Woah! Geez, watch it, tough guy...
[ Her tone sounds mildly annoyed, perhaps comically so in responding to such an intimidating voice, though she ultimately doesn't end up making further protests - she's not yet too keen on trying to pull away. ]
How about you let go, and I'll answer you? I have stuff to give you.
[ Best she can, she raises up the crook of her other arm - which has a a folded white robe in it, as well as a clean sheet of linen for him to wipe away whatever sticks to him from the interior of the crystal. ]