( By the time she hears him behind her, it's already too late, whipping around only to hear her vest power down. An annoyed pout turned to absolute amazement, watching their environment return back to the same rainforest. Looking down at her dress, memorizing it and looking down to see the scarf around her again.

Parts of her outfit glowing green, taken out of her amazement, she looks up at him, then his hand. Her own, she notices are fingerless except for her thumb, instantly reaching for his own, before getting up to her feet. Sword in held firm in her other hand. )

Thanks. I'm quite alright with playing along to whatever this memory is.

( Absolutely strange, the grass under her hand earlier felt so real as though she remembers exactly how it felt. Soon a vague memory came back with taking in his appearance, strong with authority; the memory causing a chuckle to escape. )

Looks like you won't be able to fight yourself now, huh?

( But they had their weapons out for a reason, were they fighting an enemy? She takes a quick look around. Nothing. Were they fighting against each other? )

Since it triggered during this laser tag match, do you think we're fighting each other?