She had still been fairly caught up in her cheering, but that didn't mean she wasn't properly aware of her surroundings. There were plenty of familiar faces in the crowd, of course. They had all been trapped in the damnable city together since who-knows-when. You grow accustomed to seeing this person, or another person.

But that person was one that Naja hadn't seen nor heard from recently at all, and she drops her support for Jecht to immediately make a beeline towards Sara, snapping out a hand through the crowd to grasp her shoulder. "You!"