She glares not finding his little challenge or joke funny. “I can stop bullets” A whole barrage of them at a time, and large metal poles but she’s never had to really protect herself from anything other than that. “What do you have in mind?” The emerald green aura in her hands fades away as if it was never there, but it leaves a slight vibration in her bones always resting just beneath the surface. “Want to toss some knives at me or something?”
“i’m sure you can.” a roll of his eyes soon followed after. “i have a few things in mind, but knifes? i highly doubt anyone would come after you with knifes.” well, maybe he shouldn’t have thought that – he’d seem some pretty weird shit in his time. still, he couldn’t very assume everything. “still, your choice.” even if all ky wanted to do was be out somewhere having his own version of ‘fun’ that usually meant….destruction on a mass scale.