Shortly after the fight, Masami was slightly swarmed by a group of eager watchers, who bombarded her with questions about her powers, where she was from, etc. etc.

	The fox girl departed herself from the crowd, looking around for Andras, realizing she hadn't spoken to her after the defeat.
She spotted the card-slinger, and began to approach her. She was about to call to her, but before she could, another voice rose up. Followed by a second. 

	She looked towards both voices and, as expected, didn't know either of them. One of them, the younger-looking one, began shouting some nonsense(which in all honesty Masami would expect someone to [i]not[/i] yell in the middle of a public event) about a Vittorio...and some deaths...and..a [i]Demon[/i].

	[i][color=f49ac2]Another Demon??[/color][/i], Masami thought. [color=f49ac2]But wait. Why would he ask Andras for help if she herself were a Demon?[/color] Something was off, she thought. 

	As she approached closer to Andras, Masami's Starballs began to fluctuate in color and brightness. It was a sign Masami knew all too well. There was a Demon present. She didn't think it was Andras. She had been right next to her during the fight, and the Starballs behaved as normal.

	She would linger around a dozen feet away from her, and listen to the events that unfold, as her ears perked up for more attentive hearing.