"Yeah." Kido knows what he's saying. She nods for a moment and drops her hands. Tiger's safe. Molly's safe. She doesn't know where Pinkie and Trucy are but she didn't see them at the party, either. She clenches her fists in her lap. Then she readjusts herself a little. She drops her head, and lifts her hands, covering her face. It smells like blood. She smells like blood. She feels like death warmed over. God, she is death warmed over. "Turn around." Her voice cracks. Don't look at her.