Finally realising what is going on, Amaya quickly intervenes. "Stop."
She takes Junkos hands and places them on the sofa. "You have to be careful with this."
Junko would have liked to protest, but she was too weak for any kind of resistance and just mumbles a silent "It's nothing."
Amaya started working on the flysuit and carefully tried to peel Junko out of it without hurting her too much. "Nothing?! What the hell happened to you, girl?"
"I already said it's nothing." Junko replied angrier. Amaya just frowned and touched Junko's leg, making her wince. "Right." She then knelt down and dedicated herself to the delicate matter of getting Junko's feet out of the flysuit.
In the meantime the small cat had wandered over to its owner. Looking at her with big eyes it meowed once and then nestled up to her chest. A little smile appeared on Junko's lips and she moved her hand to caress the cat. "I missed you.." The cat just closed its eyes and started to purr.
Finally Amaya managed to completely remove the flysuit and she stood up again. Looking at the suit covered with blood and then at Junko she sighed heavily. "I don't know who the bigger mess is, the suit or you. Care to tell me what happened now?"
