That splut was somewhat worrisome but the crocodile had taken a distinctly graceless tumble down the stairs. This was their chance to escape. Satomi released her grip on Noel's hands, turning her full attention back to Mitsuya. She stepped away from the flabbergasted boy and approached Mitsuya careful to remain behind her.

"Senpai, we should run before he returns," she called out softly. "This is our chance."