Cure Twinkle lands lightly just a second before the blast of wind and cold comes out from the hole in the wall. She dances back a step or two to stay well out of its way and watches it strike the dinosaur's feet, freezing it in place. That's a pretty impressive move.

She looks back to Diamond when she speaks up, smiling in a way that might be considered entirely too nonchalant for the situation by some.

"Oh, it's not that. It's just--" She trails off as a low buzz starts. With a sidelong glance, she pulls her phone from a pocket(??) of her dress and subtly taps the Ignore Call button before putting it away again. "... I kind of had to take that call."

But before Diamond can dwell on that too much, she's moving right along, turning to look at the city with her hands on her hips.

"So, I guess we'd better do something about all of this, huh? What's the plan, fearless leader?"