Claudia put her hands up in 'defeat' (haha what a cheater) and said, "Fine, fine. I suppose I can accept those terms--hey!" She shrunk back from the steam that was suddenly enveloping her. Jophiel wouldn't catch anything definitive from his clever trick, just a big cloud of steam.
She coughed and waved at the cloud, though it only appeared as if a light breeze came by in attempt to disperse it. "What was that for? The weird tortoise spirit could've been hurt!" Could spirits even get hurt?
She coughed and waved at the cloud, though it only appeared as if a light breeze came by in attempt to disperse it. "What was that for? The weird tortoise spirit could've been hurt!" Could spirits even get hurt?