[...This is the second person that's caught Tsukiyama's attention like this, for this particular reason - showing up talking about being covered in blood, asking about a location and trying to make sure that everything is in some way, shape or form in coherent order; the first person is someone he hasn't thought about in a long time but his memory stands in vivid contrast to this person, that first one had reveled in it but this second one seems terrified, and...

Well. It's the sort of thing that leads to a private feed and a reasonably calm demeanor over the device, at least, while he tries to work out exactly what's going on.]

Ah...unfortunately, mademoiselle, Canada is a long ways off - but first things first, shall we? I've locked down the conversation for now, and I understand if you don't want to say anything in particular about your situation, but no one is going to hear it but me if you do - are you all right?