[As the transmission begins,
this song - image slightly NSFW is playing, loudly. Makina is sitting at a table some feet away, cleaning her sword.]
MAKINA: [almost inaudible] ... now, then.
[She stands, resheathing her sword with one smooth movement, walking towards her communication device and toying with it. She realises that it's recording video and switches the feed off; the music changes it to
this charming - read: obnoxious - tune as she does.]