Umi was used to Reki's lack of an arm; she didn't even really notice it. Reki was Reki and was cute in her dress, and if she heard anyone say otherwise she might actually have to say something to them.

"...that too." Umi set her plate down, looking around. Just the sight of so many people milling around talking set her shoulders tense. "At first? ...I thought it would've been when... if... our 'side' had one when we were in opposition," she began, tensing further, "perhaps, we would... be powerful enough to do this ourselves. For... our amusement."

She turned back to Reki. "After that, I didn't expect to live to see such a thing."