The question seems to amuse the other senshi, who pivots sharply and turns to go. The sharp tap of her heels against the hard floor doesn't seem to disturb her. She's used to it.

"I know somewhere," she says, letting the words carry over her shoulder back to Joan. "A place already ready for us." Somehow, she simply knows that Crown is nearby.

And she's long since emptied it of any other senshi. They'll have it to themselves.