Hibiki feels similarly about trapping stupid people. Particularly when their fingers assail her person.

“I hardly desire-“ An attempt is made to remove herself from this unpleasant position, but her knees rebel and even trying to catch herself on the seats can’t stop her from falling against the child again.

No. It can’t be....! Is her refined celebrity body shutting down in protest? Can it not even last until the quiet car before constructing its physiological barricades...?

“Rgh!” Another attempt, but this close to the window, it’s for naught. Hibiki slumps. Curse....curse this...

Interprimensional....prixpress.......