Whenever she is in deep thought about anything, she ends up in a daze. But this didn't last long when Setsura felt a slick hand slide on the open slit of her dress. It was then she realized how close Mitobe got to her. She grabbed his wrist and pulled him towards the ground. Mitobe's reflexes, however, were better than she thought. He reacted quickly and reached out for his pocket before he drew out a knife. Mitobe immediately leaped through the air and headed towards her. Despite his clumsiness, he landed a scratch on her arm — a straight, vertical cut of blood. The wound stretched from her elbows to her shoulders.