Lelouch
He ignores Gary and his grandiose declaration, just as he all but ignored Mily, and continues making his way towards the gardens. He has more pressing concerns. To whit, Nunally. He might put the revolution before her, just as he considered it paramount to himself, but that was the limit to his priorities. Anything else, no matter how inconvenient, would just have to get in line, and wait for his attention.

There was panic. There was confusion. And all she had to look after her was Touga. Who he didn't like, and would be a fool to trust. Aristocrat he might be, but the coarse streak showed through, like dung beneath a rosebush. The man was not to be trusted, and certainly not anything so precious as his sister. Coming to the dead garden, having left the others to sort themselves out, he tries to figure out where the two of them had got to.

Light Yagami
He doesn't have to feign his shock to note most of the school were naked. Indeed, for the first time in longer then he could be bothered to recount, he is struck completely speechless. He honestly doesn’t have a clue what to do.

Misa Amani
She's covered in blood. If she'd worked all day in an abattoir, then helped sort through an industrial mangle she could hardly look worse. Her hair is caked with it, and she’s bloody up to her elbows. The wolf is definitely dead. It was dead most of the procedure, given her inexpertise, but she’d cut it anyway to work off stress. “Sebastien, if you don’t mind, run me a bath. Lots of bubbles.” She says dreamily. “Then clean up the corpse, dispose of it, and find out if the native had any partners who share his affliction. I daresay they will make tonight’s work considerably easier.”