"Why," Sasha said with a sly grin. "We'll take her down, of course!"

She made a hand gun and pointed it at the girl, mouthing the word "pow" and imitated the firing of a gun. Picking a fight with a higher leveled person was suicide, even with a numbers advantage. "Just kidding. We probably shouldn't do anything... but leave this to me."

She picked up her pace, following the girl. There was only her baseball bat and the can of pepper spray in her inventory. The baseball bat wouldn't do, so she took out the can and pretended to have picked it up from the floor, in case anyone was watching her. Then Sasha jogged up to the 'Heir of Rainjinken' and tapped her on the shoulder.

"Hey, you dropped this!" she said cheerfully, holding up the pepper spray. When she turned around, Sasha would then exclaim, "Wow, nice hair. Where did you get it done?"