His gaze followed Mirian's, his piercing eyes locking onto Kira.
"G-Gamma Kira," Mirian stuttered, her voice a barely audible whisper as she scrambled to her feet, her eyes wide with a mix of surprise and guilt. In her haste, she lost her footing on the loose gravel, her arms flailing wildly as she teetered on the edge of the cliff. "Ahh!"
She thought she'd plummet to her death, but a strong arm snaked around her waist, pulling her back from the brink with a swift, sure motion. Zeta Detroit's grip was like a vice, holding her secure as she trembled with fear, her heart racing in her chest.
Kira panicked about to shoot forward, but seeing Zeta Detroit's swift rescue, her fear gave way to relief.
But she expected him to let Mirian go immediately, but he didn't.
