That's... very not good. [She tenses a little. She'd had to dodge a few reporters. Not a mass of them -- and she's sure they're focused on Ai, but... they probably wouldn't hesitate to get a scoop out of her, either. That's awkward. Junna glances sideways at Keiwa, her hands balling into fists at her side.]

Maybe... is there a back entrance? Could we try going around? I've never done it before, but...