"Huh?" When the mysterious girl points off somewhere, Kirara follows the gesture and a chill runs down her spine when she sees where she's pointed. Another group of civilians on the run, defenseless, with nothing standing between them and the monster. ... For God's sake, there's kids in that group. "Are you serious?!"

... She's not a hero. She's definitely anything but that... but something like this? There's just no way she can simply stand by and let this happen.

Without even thinking about it, as if on auto-pilot, she's off in hot pursuit of the monster. She can't let this happen, she's got to stop it but... how? She can punch it some more but that didn't seem like enough to really put the monster down for good. And then everything seems to slow down for a few steps, that urgency giving way to an odd hollow feeling... and then she knows what to do.

Her eyes narrow in determination and she leaps, adding an extra boost to her run and her Key and that perfume bottle are back in her hands.

"Exchange! Mode Elegant!" She slams the Key home into the bottle, turns it, and it fills up with a shining gold liquid. She twirls in midair as she passes over the Nakewamake's head, surrounded by a nimbus of light from the perfume. By the time she lands, directly between the creature and its would-be victims, the light bursts out from her, forming into...

... into a ballroom gown?!