"Tell me, Eve. How did you get here? Another one of those weird tricks you have?." Bob watched her with a raised brow, calming down a great extent seeing she wasn't rushing the offensive, "If you'd made peace with death, then one clone is all you need."
Eve scoffed, and Bob lowered his brow.
"By breaking the flower, I could use its hidden skill to transport myself." Eve hid behind her wing, holding her staff as Bob upon her, "If you'd never made him use the secret skill, then I wouldn't have crossed the distance so fast. For that, I thank you, hero."
Even after the eyes had disappeared, the aura of the weird beast she felt was still inside Bob. It made it difficult for her to look him in the eye, and she was forced to defend, "In case he had any of the silly cards up his sleeve. It would be a pain…"