[She knows immediately to drop for cover, even if it's just a flash bomb. She shuts her eyes and stares straight down into the ground. The popping deafens her, jars her really. At least it doesn't throw her off entirely.

When she rises, Hanna begins to assess the situation, the hurt, the bleeding, the damaged, the people fleeing from the scene. They should've stayed home, all of them.]

Good work, kid.

[Is all she offers to Giorno as she passes him.

No fire, not now, she finally decides. Uncontrollable, unpredictable. Their mess would need to be limited.

But... The Showstopper.

Too heavy to carry, too unwieldy to simply have for an emergency. Now that the area's been cleared, scattered, she could probably go get it and come back. The best scenario would be for no one to see her set up the gate. But if they did?

Well. Too bad.]

I need something from back where we're staying. Might save us time and trouble for a while from having to come back out here again.