As the ribbon descends on her in a suddenly-limp heap, Kan does not pause long enough to ponder why her foe has suddenly surrendered. She is far more interested in doling out a much-earned punishment as she pounces on it, not once, but TWICE, and begins to shake it violently in her jaws, pausing now and again to yank at the fabric as if she means to shred the offending ribbon who has shamed her so to non-existence. scream

And for his own part, Hitsuga looks to the floor, heat rising in his face. Madame is kind to say such things. If only his words were as clear to others as they were to Tenkyuu.