The three, on their part, did not even flinch. However, as Bel turned around and the shadows became more livid, the girl and the youthful male tensed visibly. Though her gaze was far from cold, it held no emotion or thought. It was as if she wasn't thinking of anything. Her hooded companion simply shrugged his shoulders in a stretch.
The girl was the first and only to speak, crystal glowing as she did so. "Ah, my apologies." She whispered. "I seem to have gotten so... careless as of late." Then, adding a more dark undertone added, "It won't happen again." She then sank a bit deeper into her seat, though the boy next to her acted like the chair was made of steel and not soft cloth.
Harp did nothing on his part, as if he did not notice such a major thing. However, he was so absorbed in the movie, as so much had happened. There were so many diverse characters, and it led Harp to wonder how exactly the human world worked. Of course, he could hear Bel and the others, but it might have been an effort not to notice.