Una ✫ Zeal Member ✫ Tags: Speedy
Una raised her arms to signify peace.
"I never meant to offend you, of course." At his next comment, about walking around without any weaponry, she let a ghost of a smile cross her features.
"Well, I have magic," she explained, tilting her head and letting her short black locks sway as she did so.
"So I don't really need weapons. Of course, if you don't have magic like me, you always could've gone for a more subtle weapon, something that you can conceal underneath your clothes without drawing too much attention. Say...a dagger?" at this, she pulled one of her white twin knives from her belt, then twirled it and tossed it in the air. Before it could come back into contact with her hand, the blade began to levitate, just above her palm, turning end over end midair at a leisurely slow rate. She didn't let it linger there for too long, though, because her concentration was completely broken when he made the remark about her horn. The knife plummeted towards the Earth, and Una had to quickly snatch her own hand out of the way, to make sure the blade didn't cut her own skin. She reddened just a bit, and grimaced.
"The horn helps me to channel my magical abilities," she protested.
"I don't have to wear it to defend myself, but I do when I'm on a mission and I know for sure I'll need my powers." Her hands instantly went to her mouth, though, when she realized that it was implied, if A was equal to B and B was equal to C, that she was on a mission, which was technically true. She was on a mission to find something useful to help the Zeal, but there was no way that she would let that part slip. She cleared her throat, trying to move on from that topic as she stooped down to retrieve her knife.
"I'm not threatening you, though. I'm just trying to make conversation."