Judas raised a hand, smiling.
"No, sorry about that miss, but I'd like to take care of this little lady here."
He winked at Myles, slowly rubbing his chin with his metal hand.
"You seem quite, sure of yourself. Killing you, will be an honor."
And with that, he swooped up behind Myles, his agility surprisingly boosted by the energy he had absorbed.
"And my little friend here tells me you're more bark than bite, your energy level isn't even close enough to lay a finger on me. This is no game, no challenge. I've killed people far stronger than you before. This is just a cleanup job."