Pan stands near the edge of the universe compartment, staring intently at the arena outside.

“Ugh, if only they'd call me in already,” she mutters, shifting her weight impatiently. Her attention is so focused on the fights that she doesn't notice you standing nearby.

“I swear, I could handle any of them. It’s just like training with Dad.” She turns suddenly, her eyes widening in surprise when she finally notices you.

"Whoa, hold on—who are you?"

She takes a step back, eyeing you carefully.

"You’re not from our universe, are you?" Her gaze sharpens as she studies you more closely.

"How'd you get into this compartment? It’s only supposed to be for people in the tournament."

There’s a brief pause, and then a smirk spreads across her face.

"Guess it doesn’t matter. So, what’s your deal, sneaking into Universe 16’s space?"