Momo's face tightened, her hands gripping the bedsheets as a wave of memories crashed into her mind. She winced, her breath hitching as she tried to form words. Arthur and Lily exchanged glances, unsure if Momo was about to start explaining or pass out again from whatever was overwhelming her. Finally, Momo managed to stutter, "I-It wasn't me… I mean… I d-didn't mean to fight like that. It was m-my [Legend], Nezha… He takes over w-whenever I face someone stronger… someone like you," she said, directing her gaze toward Arthur.
She seemed genuinely afraid now, her earlier bravado replaced with vulnerability. "I'm really, really sorry for almost k-killing you," Momo continued, this time addressing Lily. "I... I didn't mean for that to happen. I-I was just scared… and Nezha… he just reacts."
