Dorothy: pfft. THEM? kill ME? Yeah right. I just bashed three of their faces in.
Kira: Two, actually, I killed the other. And sure, you killed 2. But when it's 20..30...40 against one, you won't be so lucky.
Dorothy: I think we'll see about that. So. They're coming to me. Well what if I come to them first.
Kira: Pffftt- you wouldn't even make it past the first sigil. It would sense your mortality and you would be burnt to a crisp.
Dorothy: mortal? We'll just see about that. Show me where to find them.
Kira:...Oh? So you mean to tell me that you're NOT a mortal? And what exactly would that make you then?
Dorothy: You'll find out. Just show me where they are.
Kira: I...I'm afraid I don't know...I was GOING to capture one of those men and interrogate them...but SOMEONE got in the way!
Dorothy: I KNOCKED ONE OUT FOR YOU AND YOU DECIDED TO KILL HIM! NOT MY FAULT!
Kira: YOU SNAPPED ONE OF THEIR NECKS!
