Arya knew they should have tried for a back way. Or to try to pose as restaurant guests, maybe that would have- no, she stuck out like a sore thumb.

Still. She couldn't help but feel like the kindly man wouldn't have approved. But the kindly man wasn't here, and this was O-Ren's world.

And O-Ren's enemy, but that didn't stop her from, out of pure instinct, pulling a gun and aiming for the top of the stair.

But the room was already moving, and she had to change targets as the first of the yakuza came at them.