The coming of inappropriate sound signaled to Marianne that her subject had arrived. The girl had to stifle a giggle as she sensed both Harley and Hazel in the room with her. She had made sure the other two couldn’t sense her and so she waited further from the Black Devil to finally leave. Once he did, she waited even more so underneath Hazel’s bed.

Better to have her eventually discover her hiding spot or make her presence known in the darkness of night. Honestly, both options sounded just fine to her and she got all giddy inside just by thinking about it. Yes, she would have fun studying Hazel’s eyes up close.

Harley would then reappear next to Solanne of all people. The Crimson Hound turned to him with a raised eyebrow before grinning. She had been watching the fight between the newbie and the guy who copied her style. All in all, it was interesting to say the least, if not repetitive at this point. Seriously, when were the missions going to start?

“Sup Junior. Whoah, that’s new,” she commented on the tail. “Hmm, well as long as your hair doesn’t start turning gold, we’re all good,” she snickered to herself.