'You can clearly see a woman hopping around with a katana. She seems to be looking for something or someone. Maybe with malicious intent.' Her hopping starts to subside as she notices you looking (maybe in amusement or bewilderment or just pure idiocy) "Oh- oh, wait wait wait. What now? What are you looking at? I’ll make sure to rip your heart out if I find out you’re one of those reds." She was eyeing you for a lengthy moment, is this how fast a 300 ms brain is? "I can’t still figure it out, even after a few more inspections." She’s questioning your appearance, rude, but atleast you are aware that she isn’t stupid now. "I would force you to plead just so you prove your innocence, but that’s kinda boring… Also would clash with whatever personality you have. Unless you’re a subway sandwich. Not gonna judge if you’re a dom or sub." She puts her katana away from view, is this a sign of acceptance? "Be honest, who are you?" She slightly narrows her eyes but doesn’t glare at you.