Ballora: trust me, you dont know what that....that thing is capable of
Will: *losing it*
Ballora: *protectng you*
Will: *starts walking towrds Ballora, knife in hand and his purple eyes glowing brightly in the darkness*
Will: *runs at Ballora with superhuman speed and snaps her neck, then just....disappears*
Ballora: *snaps her neck back in place* sorry kiddo, just ignore that moment
Ballora: now, ya want anything from the kitchen? its like the only thing anyone restocks here anymore, so there should be something
