Beatrid cringed a little inside when Fahmida began to walk off.
Which meant leaving her alone with him.
Hell no.
She could deal with his antics when there was someone else around to serve as an anchor for her sanity, but if he decided to be an ass and she was alone with him...well, she wasn't so sure she wouldn't use that crossbow to teach him a lesson. And that would be bad. No, no murdering your peers, especially not for stupid reasons, and while Beatrid could be violent if too many of the wrong buttons were pressed, she wasn't a killer save when she had to be. Like for a mission, or to protect the life of herself or a peer. Not just because someone annoyed her, even though the idea was terribly romantic and appealing when she thought about it.
In any case...no. She was not sticking around here. And besides, she was basically through with the shape-shifter, and horribly curious as to why the place was charred...
A mischievous grin spread across her face before she could help it, and she tossed an innocent look Kuro's way, blue eyes crinkling slightly with devious amusement. "I'm going with Fahmida, Kuro. You take care of the shifter." And with that said, she started off after Fahmida at a near jog, long braid bouncing behind her.
Bwahah...let him deal with the boring stuff. And he couldn't rightly just let a suspect go like that, now could he? Oh yes, let him deal with it, indeed...
She was going off to a more interesting mission. Without him.
Well...unless he weaseled out of that mess and tagged along...which would suck...
Even if he was useful in some regards. Pah.
