Eurjrstbrü would be pleasantly surprised to see that all the heatstroke victims were mysteriously pre-dried, and encased in a similar armor to the large figure; the figure meanwhile simply looked at him, making a noise that sounded like a scoff. The whip visibly tightened around the girl's neck, beginning to choke her. A small voice, the same one from before, sounded through her communicator, "Посол! Прикрывайся! Маня? Маня?!" It was clear that the girl would fall to the whip if no interference was made.