The chilled barrel of her pistol pressed into your spine, her fingers languorous on the trigger. Mai wants nothing more than to torment you, solely to crack the cool facade you're putting on even now.

"Scared?" She tries to rile you up, but like the world weary person you are, you simply inspect your nails.

All good strategists bide for the right time or make it. You are one of the best Tokyo Jujutsu Tech has to offer.