Tina Ling Ganlu Ye looked at the swordman boy who had bailed her out of jail with disgust. She rolled her eyes and examined him, trying to determine which organization he was from. Her long brown hair, tied up in two ponytails, swayed in the wind as they walked outside the jail grounds. The streets were quiet, with most of the cars already parked and people at work.

"You're not in my family or allies," she said, pouting and crossing her arms over her chest. "So why did you bail me out when no o