[ The new blue and white blur that zips in as she's coming to a stop gets the sword pointed at him. He, too, doesn't seem any more right than the ghouls who've finally realized she's not to be fucked with. (She's still breathing hard and thankful as fuck that the trick works here at all, especially when half the time her sword appears, it appears wrong. For all she knows, her weird new power could have hurt her instead.

But it didn't. Thankfully.)

Still, he asks for her sword, the one thing to make anything here finally back away from here, making her first answer real easy. ]

You seriously think I'm going to unarm myself for some random guy?