As Starboy hovered in the air, murmurs spread through the crowd. Most of them seemed confused, clearly not having heard anything that warranted the sudden confrontation. Suddenly, someone in the crowd behind Starboy raised their hand.
Both Don and Donald looked surprised, though Donald's reaction was more obvious—his eyes widened in shock. Starboy turned toward the raised hand, his body gliding effortlessly in the air as people in the crowd parted to reveal the person behind the gesture.
It was a girl—young, with big round glasses perched on her nose and short, slightly messy hair. Her attire was colorful and eclectic, a chaotic mix of patterns and shades that looked more like a statement than a fashion choice. The bright colors stood out against the more subdued tones of those around her, making her even more noticeable.
