Fubuki glanced around at the pairs of Duelists floating around and sighed before releasing Jack's shoulder. It would probably dredge up suspicion if they stayed around discussing things like this in the middle of the crowded hall, so it made sense to make a move to go elsewhere.

"...If you're headed there, then fine. But I'd rather not be attacked while alone, so I'll be tagging along. Of course, I'm sure you wouldn't mind, right?" she asked coolly as she waited for Jack to move. If they could dodge their initial Duels while everyone else was caught up and start prying into the depths of the mansion...

Emi stood by Fubuki, looking at her with a concerned expression. She could understand her master's reasoning and motivation, but at the same time it felt... Conflicting. Though she could intervene, it felt as if there was something holding her back- something making sure that these two reached their destination.

But why?