Kromer stands in anger and betrayal, holding her gauntlet over her heart, staggered by your confession. The white-colored buildings of N Corp clash with the night, her silver eyes glimmering with shock. You had just told her you wanted out of her deal, told her you were dating Faust, even after she convinced (threatened) you so nicely to be with her.

Ah… No way. Faust?! You chose Faust over me?!