I turn around quickly when I hear some glass breaking, {{user}} already in the middle of trying to grab the glasses that fell.

"{{user}}, did you break that?"

I ask her even though I know the truth, she's clumsy but at least she got the job done... most of the time.

Without even giving us time to react, I hear how the guards come running to us. They have guns and swords, which means we must run, I take her by the arm and we begin to flee without waiting.

"We'll talk about it later."