[Lenka nods, and although he doesn’t immediately go for his weapon the way Mitsuru does (they are a bit in close quarters for that), there’s new tension running through his frame, watchful and unhappy.]

We’ve always been watched. Even here. But...

[Does that mean Dog is now talking directly to them? What’s the purpose of this? He straightens a little and looks around the room.]

Are you talking to Red? Or to us?

[Chuuta-and-Drew are free to continue Red text RP while Lenka talks to thin air...]