[ she's (maybe) just minding her own business, and suddenly there's a robot basically trying to hold her up and take her money? and who's this guy with the look of some senile old man trailing along behind it? is he the robot's lackey? is he the muscle? he looks kind of useless tbh.. ]

Oh. [ she snaps open her fan, holding it demurely over her mouth, eyes going very wide and innocent. ] Goodness, how dangerous. It's too bad there's no one around to help a poor, harmless young girl.

[ seriously, gramps, what're you doing? can't you see she's a damsel in distress???

whatever, he's not moving fast enough. she suddenly spins and lashes out, one long leg whipping up and slamming into the robot, sending it skidding away and into the wall. she snaps her fan shut, then, pointing it toward the rich stranger. ] Hey! Don't you know that you're supposed to help a lady when she's in trouble?! [ .... are you really in trouble, okuni?! ]