[The sight of a glowing, hissing, smoking something gets Fuu's attention, and she's quickly maneuvering closer to the source as the crowd starts to make its getaway. There has been quite enough trouble and danger for the citizens here and she's not hesitating to intervene if necessary.

She didn't expect what she finds at the epicenter of the chatter and panic, though: another imPort, holding the offending staff with an air of amusement.]

Excuse me, sir, but is your staff meant to be doing that? Everyone seems to be rather concerned about an imminent explosion.