action;
[Hold on, Oz. Anri needs a minute to bend down low, tug up the tablecloth, and examine the darkness under the table. Saika's essence sharpens her gaze - anyone who was under there might have seen a glint of red in Anri's eyes, assuming they could see it all.
There's no one, and Anri lets it go and sits back up - in time to see what Oz does next.]