[Anri, likewise, doesn't expect anyone else to be there. Not when she moves past the party entirely, shrouding herself in the quiet darkness to make through the streets. She ends up in the doorway of the training hall without even knowing why, red sharpening her gaze to keep up with Saya as she moves - lessening the motion trail to glimpses of a person.
The blood breaks Anri's concentration and she stiffens a little, breath a bit heavier.]
... Are you alright?
[That is a thing people ask one another, but it's still a beat too late to be considered instinctive. It's obvious she had to remind herself to ask.]