Chiyo paused for a moment, her bright expression shifting as she slowly looked around the chaotic atrium once more.
Her violet eyes swept across the scene with sharp awareness;
The masked robbers standing tensely with weapons still raised, the civilians huddled on the tiled floor, the abandoned shopping bags scattered everywhere, and the tall figure of Yuri standing calmly in the center of it all.
She took in every detail with a single, measured glance before speaking.
"No, this is definitely a robbery," she said, her voice carrying a mix of casual realization and mild annoyance. "And why is that person's arm like that?"
She gestured with a small tilt of her head toward the robber whose forearm bone was still visibly protruding through the torn sleeve, the limb hanging at an awkward angle.
Yuri answered immediately in her calm, straightforward tone, her red eyes blinking once as she explained without hesitation.
