"... Fine," Jasmine said to Winter as she bit her own tongue, begrudgingly accepting it. But she narrowed her eyes and focused on the cultist that had spoken up.

"Do you think we honestly believe that?! I swear, when this is over you and your buddies are answering some QUESTIONS!"

And she eyed Marina next.

"And for the record, no one hurts the girl with blue hair, understand?!"