Rosa rubbed the top of her head, confusion evident as she processed Jade's revelation about being kidnapped. Her gaze, still slightly unfocused, landed on Jade. "Such beautiful white eyes you have," Rosa commented, a disoriented chuckle escaping her. "I bet Ty will love them. But, where's Vittorini?"
Jade, concern and determination in her stance, wrapped her arms around Rosa's shoulders. "Focus, Rosa. He's okay, just knocked out in the alley. We need to get you out of here; it seems you were targeted by some kind of mafia group."
Rosa's mind, still trying to piece together the chaotic snippets of the night, nodded slowly. "Ah, I see. That makes sense, I guess. Vitt did mention something about having a dad who's in the mafia, but he also said they get too focused on his life."
Jade shook her head, baffled by the sudden depth of their conversation amidst the chaos. "How do you even end up talking about someone's father after stepping outside for just a second?"