[A very cranky Claymore appears on the vine, looking about ready to kick someone in the face if she doesn't get an explanation as to where she is soon. Because she totally will if she must. She's confused as hell and doesn't approve of this situation.]

Okay. What the hell is going on?! What is this place?

[She pauses, rubbing the back of her head in annoyance.]

Ch’. Oi, Deneve!? Cynthia!? ….Yuma? Where are you guys?