Faced with Yuya's smile, Rita knits her brow, still uncertain... but unable to argue. "Idiot," she just grumbles at him. "Do what you want."

Clearly unhappy with the outcome, she sharply turns away, but soon sets about assisting in clearing the lines of blood in the circle. She thrusts out an arm, and a wave of fire spreads out in front of her, melting the blood-covered snow.