[A teenaged girl goes from cringing and covering her head to standing bolt upright, staring at him with wide feverish eyes. By nature Yoshiko is quiet and shy - the visions containing the thoughts of the Crimson Angel, the rising excitability, the... talent, are counter to her nature, she's been trying to pretend nothing has happened.]

[But glassbreaking is the Angel's thing, and as her heart pounds her world swims and settles back into place with a significant change. A new urgency bears down on Yoshi, and so she pushes past people to reach Emmanuel, steels herself, and seizes his wrist.]

You! Sorry but, you are the messenger of the Thunderous Voice of Doom! [She blinks repeatedly, not sure herself where that came from, but tugs.] You have to get out of here. Something- something will - Come on!