Christina glances towards them as she catches their conversation. Her eyes are filled with alarm. Since when was Ran involved in something so dangerous?! Even if the rest makes no sense, it tenses her shoulders to hear such a story. Someone shooting at her darling niece... How dare they endanger Ran like that... Who would do such a thing?

Her fingers grip the edge of the vanity tightly. Her head is pounding, whether from anger or confusion she can't quite tell. As she squeezes her eyes shut, a single word crosses her lips, a name barely whispered.

"Calvados..."

The rustle of wings can be heard from outside the hotel walls. Most likely a bird taking flight nearby. Christina scarcely notices, her head spinning. Was that... an answer? How did she know?

What on earth was happening?