Miku, likewise, doesn't like, enjoy or want to think any further about what today has been (aside from a nightmare she would like to immediately wake up from). She's missing a boot, her uniform is filthy and she's glad that she's managed not to lose Victor this entire time.

She climbs up onto Victor's back, quietly thankful she doesn't weigh much. Luckily, her uniform is more or less still decent and the worst of the gore has been deflected by her shield. Her head aches like the worst thing, and it makes Victor's face weeble-wobble in her vision. She takes a deep breath of the foul, fetid air and the shield closes around them. "Ready... Ready when you are." She closes her eyes and prays she won't fly off his back somehow.