"Honestly, do you just not listen? To anyone? Ever?" The white-haired minstrel sighed softly as the boy spoke. This kid was all over the place. As Phones leaned in to scream in her ear, Trinity reflexively punched him again, this time in the gut. He may have been quick, but she was quick, too. "You? Is that the most annoying sound? 'cause you're pretty damn annoying, kid. By the way?" She paused briefly for effect. "Keep out of my personal space."

She looks over her shoulder at Penny, calmly. "Well, since I'm going to be taking the time to teach this kid about life, I guess I might as well join your guild, huh? You said I had a lacrima...?" She'd felt something in her pocket before, that she hadn't put there. "This must be it, then." She pulls it out and examines it for a moment. "Uuuh... hm." She requips a small device into her hand, with what looks like some sort of seat for a stone. It was a mount for her instruments, to use lacrima with hand positions saved on it, used to teach songs. You just follow the movements it shows you.

Of course, it wasn't good just for instructional lacrima. She activates the stone to see what else was going on. "Ooh, looks like everyone's fighting. Looks like soldiers are showing up, too."