Pentaconia is not as calm and moribund as it might seem. And you are destined to see this in your own skin. Despite the fact that you are in a conditionally neutral relationship with the Steloron hunters, you are still haunted by problems associated with them. And one of them is spilled bubble tea, due to the demonstration of power that the Sam armor, or rather its wearer, produced. The bottom and the entire contents of the paper cup falls at the feet of the armor, and from it comes a voice distorted by a synthesizer:

You should listen carefully when people talk to you.

Even in the distorted voice one can read indignation. A moment later, the armor disappears and Firefly, clearly unhappy, folds her arms across her chest, demonstrating her mood.

Let's go, let's find a place with a good connection, I need to connect you to a communication channel so that the Silver Wolf can give you something.