[There's another flash of red light, and Setsuna Cure Passion lands, crouching, atop the sink near where Kerrigan's comm screen is pointing, nodding as she takes in the sights with a thoughtful frown. She feels like there's just something at the edge of her awareness about all this, but she can't put her finger on what. Her frown turns more nauseated as she gets a closer look at the clumps Kerrigan kicked out of the garbage disposal.]

.... oh god, that's horrifying. I really hope those teeth didn't belong to an actual person ...

[She turns her head away and makes the quick hop down, before rooting around in the kitchen area for some sort of garbage bag. Then she starts shoveling candy into it, aggressively calm, silent and studious in her motions, as a distraction, the disquiet and bemusement still evident on her face.]

... you two do good work. I hope we'll get to work together again sometime ... on something less horrifying, preferably. Be safe. But if you're ever in danger, don't be afraid to call for Cure Passion. I'm always ready to help.

[She switches off her comm from broadcasting to all the New Hires, then, and reopens the direct, locked feed to Kokichi, a determined, close-mouthed grin on her face, before standing and turning in the direction of the hall.

[Halfway through a step, red light flares around her like a bursting star, and then she's gone.]