Isana shifted quickly, her legs moving in a blur as she zig-zagged towards Nakahiro, her advancing footwork making it near impossible to trip her up as she made her way forward quickly, eager to end this. With her right hand, she seized his left, reeling him in. She passed the hand onto her other hand, forcing him to turn away from her with the quick and abrupt force. The heel of her right hand struck his neck with a light tap, followed by another tap from the elbow before her right hand replaced her left hand's grip on his upper arm.<br/><br/>From that distance, she swung her left hand up to meet his face, rotating her hips and using her right hand to pull him into the fist. She released him at the last moment, her hand clamping on his left shoulder to stop his face from being smashed by her fist, her fingers digging into his shoulder to slow him down in time. She tapped him with her knuckle, even as her knee rose to his stomach, stopping a second before connecting, "Boom. Headshot." She released him and stepped away.<br/><br/>------<br/><br/>Yumi only continued eating as the girl spoke excitedly, observing her to get a better read on her. She was forcibly snapped out of her peaceful state when the girl shook the table, almost climbing onto it to reach her. The sudden movement itself had caused her to spill her food. The copious amount of hot curry splattered against her sleeve, burning her skin.<br/><br/>She looked up, "I guess you could. So long as you follow the protocols of gun handling in public." She reached into her bag with a sigh for some tissues to clean her sleeve.