Arete gave an exasperated sigh, glaring at the medic. AS soon as he was far enough away, she dragged her feet after Satoshi, shivering. "Can... May I please go home now...?" she asked, shivering softly and wanting desperately to be left alone by most of them. Still, Satoshi was being nice and he'd trusted her on a mission so she wandered after him anyways, head ringing slightly. "Fine. Report. The whole thing sucked. Yoshito is a jerk. And Daiki is an even bigger jerk. I got you two things of liquor and I want to go home now. May I?" she asked again, her head aching and trembling slightly. "Oh yes... And the medic is threatening me with prison in the Healing Center!"