"Do you remember what happened last night? It seems that someone barefoot must have trod upon one of your nails," Ryuuko stated, not wanting to waste time waiting for the maid to get around to it herself. Her magic might have been successful for now but there was no guarantee that it would [i]stay[/i] this way: she wanted to get the information out of the trap-laying black-haired girl and then let her go and try to recover from what had happened.