[He can never be forgiven for it's sacrifice. Or... They can probably fish it out from the trap door after. He's just going to need more goo and it's probably going to need a wash.

He does have a point and despite all her heroic posturing she knew it was true. It's why she hadn't made a direct move on him.]

I'd never stoop to such a level. You can ask Ruddiger, he's upstairs chewing on apple cores.

[He adjusts her grip on Crescent Rose taking a slight step forward.]

It doesn't matter what you throw at me, I'll pull through.

But what's it going to take for you to stop this madness?