[Before Asakura can laugh at the dolls and open up with a little mockery, they've opened fire on him. The streams of bullets give him a rather unpleasant flashback to his death, and he's automatically drawn his Advent Deck--only there's nothing reflective in the area. The Deck is useless.]

How vexing...

[He's just going to be dodging those bullets and trying to get his sorry butt out of there in one piece now...]