She had just said hello. Literally all she had said was hello and now all of a sudden there was a woman here with a detonator! Just like everyone else who had noticed the blue haired individual Chris had tensed up at the sight of the device, not even the reassuring presence of the cute doggy had helped calm her nerves. This was a bad situation and very, very bad situation. The thought of just grabbing the remote had crossed her mind momentarily but Chris quickly dismissed the idea as it carried far too much risk. She had just been mentally running through the procedure for possible terrorists attacks when Hot Rod calm brushed the situation off without a single ounce of worry. Chris glared very long and hard at him, honestly did that ego of his choke his mind of oxygen!?

Of course such a tense situation could never simply be the tense situation it was meant to be because of the amassing army of cuddly toys starting to gather around the place. Then the party Poppers went off, although Chris had only realised this from the other side of the hall where she had ever so speedily relocated herself to in her moment of panic. Deciding that it would be better for her health if she were to stay as far away from the blue haired woman as possible Chris took a deep breath to try and calm her nerves and wondered what to do next. 

“Maybe a trip to the training are wouldn’t be so bad.” Chris muttered to herself in thought.