Sonya was surprised to see Naoto jump down from the monkey bars with blatant disregard to her earlier statement, all to just save the British girl sitting between her and the young Vector. It was reckless but a move Sonya could not fully look down upon. For a moment, she saw the Decimo in Naoto's movements. However, Sonya pushed those thoughts away when she saw the young Hajime readying an attack aimed for the pink-haired boy. Briefly, she wondered if she should intervene but a second later half the back yard was filled with pink smoke. The young Hajime surrounded by Thunder flames was replaced with the present-day Hajime, wounded and kneeling on the ground. Immediately she rushed over to him to check his wounds. They didn't look too serious but to see Vector even remotely injured was troubling enough. He had muttered something about Canadians and things finally clicked in her head. Canada had surprisingly one of the toughest hitmen in the world so it made sense for even someone like Hajime to have a hard time fighting them, especially if he was outnumbered. "Your younger self did point his rapier at me." Sonya mentioned in reply to Hajime's question, "But he was more concerned in 'testing' the 11th Vongola Boss Candidate." She motioned to the said teen. "Now, do you need medical attention or may I go back to overseeing the punishment game?" --- It seemed as though everyone had decided to jump down from the monkey bars now that Naoto leaped off to nobly rescue Arty. After seeing Fionn fall and Jak following after, Abby decided that it was okay to get off the torture device and grabbed the wooden bars. She unhooked her numb legs and pushed them over her head, letting go once her legs were far enough. She did a simple half flip in the air and landed gracefully on the ground, her feet together and her arms up in a standard cheerleader pose. She brought her hands down a second later, a bit embarrassed by her showy landing. It wasn't her fault; cheerleading had become second nature to her. She really hoped no one noticed... Fionn's cry distracted Abby from her embarrassment and she rushed over to the fellow blond's side. "You okay?" She asked, checking his head and shoulders to see if there were any bumps and bruises on him. Obviously Vector needed more medical attention than Fionn but there was no way Abby was going to approach the terrifying man, especially when his past self had summoned a blade of lightning. If his younger self could do that, what could the 10 years older Vector do now? It was better to stay away and let Sonya handle his wounds.