Sora did not see Adam collapse as she watched her room. Her attention was stolen by a morbid fascination with Edith's blood dance. It was like a car crash in that Sora couldn't look away. She eventually resolved to approach the scary girl and strike up a conversation, or at least get her to stop.

"Hey," she spoke weakly yet with a projected voice, staying tentatively outside the splash zone. "That's a...uh...interesting quirk you have. My name's Sora. Yours was Edith, right?" She remembered the names of everybody who had been introduced, though only their given names.