[Shortly after Futaba's interference with the reader, another woman comes out of a nearby security room. She's dressed professionally, seeming like she has every right to be there, but she sighs a little petulantly as she pulls her purple hair out of the bun she had it in.]

And I was a moment from doing that myself. It's not fair to ruin people's hard work.

[For all the chiding, though, the woman doesn't actually seem offended, and she smiles slightly and winks at Futaba.] I don't think this will stop her long, but shall we interfere a little more while she waits?