[h2]Yukine Chris[/h2]

Chris leaned away on reflex as the insane man started waving his guns in her face, saying some... incomprehensible garbage about death sticks and, for all the small girl could really conclude was that the man was [i]threatening[/i] her for Ichaival. Even if she'd not been transformed, there was no way that she was going to part with the Symphogear to appease some idiot that could never use it. And if she backed up much more, she'd have no room to manoeuvre.

The magical girl instead did the quick and easy thing: pistol-whip Krieg (or at least try) with far more force than you'd expect of a girl whose development seemed to have gone entirely to her chest. Then run, taking the less-followable escape route of 'jump onto a nearby roof'. 

Grumbling about idiots, Chris went with the majority towards the train--maybe that way, there'd be some sort of explanation or way home. Even if there wasn't, it might be a way to get to that big swarm... and provide enough other people to get away from the gun-obsessed madman before he shot her to try and get Ichaival.