Asta found herself once more in the detention room, head of the girls guards sat in front of her with a knowing, pitying look on her face. Sticking your hand through the gate was considered attempted escape but the guard knew what Asta was really trying to do.<br/><br/>"I'm going to let you off easy. Write a paper on the virtues of following the rules. And I won't insult either of us by asking you not to do this again." She sent Asta away and instead of returning outside she went down to the unrestricted section of the basement to play with the rats.