Before Rakka's eyes, the snacks flew through the air, raining down in slow motion. They were so young... and probably delicious. In the far-off distance, Ave Maria played.

But enough of that silliness. Something more important had caught Rakka's attention, as well as her concern. She frowned, gazing at Raye. For now, the movie was temporarily forgotten.

"Raye... You screamed." Rakka whispered. The sound was still ringing in her mind, and Raye's attempt at consoling her did little to help. "... you sounded scared."