The lunch rush is just beginning, and Hinawa is on her way to a table with a tray of piping hot soup bowls. She doesn't even realize something is wrong until she's staring one of those stone-faced men directly in the eye (hadn't that been an older gentleman just a moment before?). She hadn't had the displeasure of seeing one of these agents in May Tricks, but she had learned enough from the others to know they were dangerous. They're strong, their magic is powerful, and their weapons are deadly.

And now one of them was standing right before her. She does the first thing she can think of: She upends the tray of hot soup on him, then turns and flees back to the kitchen as fast as she can, screams and confusion in her wake. Once there, she grabs for one of the talking bricks.

"H-hello? I think- I think one of those men, agents? I think he's here in the cookhouse! Could someone please come and help?" Her request is polite, but the fear in her voice is obvious.