Bianchi set her compact down and smiled sweetly at Reborn. "There is always time to look our best, Reborn. Don't mind me, I believe you had some things you wished to express to our colleagues here." Her compact was put away surreptitiously. It was important for these men to know what they'd done, after all. It was only polite to give them opportunity to repent for their sins.

She patted her hair lightly and sighed. "Very well, when you are finished speaking with the men I will resume." She crossed her legs and sat back waiting patiently, just a woman concerned with her appearance of course. Silly thing. It was a miracle she ever managed a hit herself.