[She made a noncommital noise at that. Doubting but not saying it outright... Or just distracted by her hat. Odd, she'd felt a slight breeze on her head but there wasn't a hole.

Naoto glanced up at him, narrowing her eyes.]

What? [Her head? Had one of the creatures managed to cut a chunk of hair out, was that the breeze? Slowly she reached up-

Her hand flinching back as soon as her fingers brushed the tufts of the antenna.] Urg-!