The angry shrieks of Elly's desperate scramble for relevance rang out of the pit, but the kid payed it no mind. After all, you couldn't very well file a lawsuit against someone if you didn't know who they were. More importantly, what game were [i]these[/i] chumps playing? Normally, the child would assume they had been working with the foreign girl currently stuck in a pitfall, but she seemed just as confused. Better to just play along for the moment.

"[color=bc8dbf]Al~right, al~right, ni~ce to meet you, Your-You![/color]", the child responded, suppressing a giggle, "[color=bc8dbf]And you know WHAT? I ju~st might take you UP on that opffhyehyehyehyeh![/color]"

The kid pointed at Yuryuu and let out a high-pitched cackle that sounded like what one would have expected from a grossly oversized rodent.

"[color=bc8dbf][b]EHEHEHYEHYEHYEHYEHYEH![/b][/color]"

She was nearly doubled over, squatting, still pointing at Yuryuu's expression of confidence. At some point, she broke into a fit of coughing, swallowed hard, and stood up, panting.

"[color=bc8dbf]...Wow. Sor~ry, sorry. I TRIED to go with it, but your BUDDY here caught me a lit~tle bit off GUARD, grand~ma.[/color]"

The child slapped her duel disk's autoshuffler, then stood, one hand on her hip as the machine whispered to itself.

"[color=bc8dbf]...Se~ri~ous~ly, though, who am I up against?[/color]"