"Mia, how come you're here?" Aske asked in surprise.
"I came to join the competition," Mia replied matter-of-factly. "With all of you dragged away by the Spartans, I got bored staying in the room alone, so I came out to have some fun."
"Did you just kill someone?" Aske inquired.
"Took out more than a dozen who had it coming. So what do you think? I'm pretty incredible, huh…" Mia was saying when she suddenly realized something, "Are you the Sniper who comes after me when my Slaughter Value hits 10?"
"Yeah," said Aske.
"You were actually thinking of coming after me!" Mia pounced like a little wild cat, grabbing his neck and shaking him.
"Blah blah blah! What do you mean 'coming after me'? Don't talk like Medea!" Aske put her down. "I didn't know the target was you."
"I don't care, you have to compensate me!" Mia demanded aggressively, showing her little fangs. "I nearly thought you were here to kill me! You almost scared me to death!"
