(No problem!)<br/><br/>Suzue grunted, rubbing her forehead from the splitting headache she was receiving about now. Her other arm seared in pain, and she looked to it to find a small piece of metal embedded in her arm from the explosion. Blood trickled down her arm, kept inside the wound by the metal obstructing the veins from leaking any further. With a shallow gasp, she leaned forward and pushed herself up as best as she could into a sitting position.<br/><br/>Her eyes then flickered to Kaito, who stared at her lividly. She frowned, glancing over to Len who lay with a grenade pin in his eye and she cringed, quickly looking away. Her stomach churned uncomfortably at the sight.<br/><br/>"...Hatsune. The house--gas...fire. it was a trap all along...she knew we were coming," she scrambled, turning again to eye her superior with a weak stomach. Her hand released from gripping her injured arm and she reached out to touch the man's shoulder. Guilt curled into her stomach. Maybe if she was more of a front-lines officer like Kagamine, she could have gotten a hold of Miku before the explosion could have happened. "I should have gotten there sooner."