[Rin quickly stood up, holding out her ribbon baton in front of her.]

...Get behind me, Len!

[Len, on the other hand, was more worried about the fan who had just tried to kill him. The girl was now crumpled on the floor, though she did seem to be still breathing when he crawled over to her to check.]

- Oh, good, she's not dead...

[He said, and then looked around them...]

[...And at Rin.]

[Len shook his head, wondering if he was the one who had been knocked unconsious, not the poor deluded fangirl.]

...Rin?

[He said gently, and tried to get up, wobbling.]

...Where are we?

[And then he took a deep breath.]

- And when did you have time to change clothes?

[He put a hand to his forehead, feeling something hot dripping down. He was bleeding, yes - This wasn't good, he thought, somehow.]

...You look like...You look like you're wearing a grown up version of one of those Magical Girl costume we used to play games in, or something...