They stood in Komui's haunting lab. The Exorcist had stopped singing the song when he passed, but the song still rang in their ears. They allowed a moment of silence for him before migrating to Komui's office.
Komui, Lavi, Bookman, Lenalee, Allen, Suri, and Sakura had all gathered around the desk. Komui was in his seat, the look of concentration heavy on his face.
"Suri," Allen started, "that attack was nothing like Innocence…What was it?"
Komui looked alarmed. "What attack?" he emphasized, glaring harshly at Suri.
Suri returned the glare, and crossed her arms. "I did what I had to," she told him. Turning back to Allen, she answered: "Noah all have a strength-a unique ability of sorts. They all function differently, but have many applications."
"Suri-"
"Like Road's dream world, her pocket dimension," Allen interjected. Komui shut his mouth, and watched like a hawk, ready to intervene.
"Precisely," Suri nodded. "I have something similar. When I use my power, my hair turns into rose petals, as you've seen. My powers go beyond that in that everything in my grasp must bend to my wishes. I order them, or it, to do my bidding within its physical capabilities," she explained.
"So when you ordered Tyki to not fight back…" Lenalee muttered. Suri's sharp eyes trained on her, and she flinched.
"Yes. My Noah…Edictia, the memory of Order."