Don't give me that shit! You could have dodged. You don't need to use your murder weapons for that!

[ Her eyes widen when she sees the size of the blades grow. She launches herself into the next tree. She hates to rely on her new abilities, but they're helping her now. ]

Is help what you call murder now? [ Clover's sarcastic laughs echo and bounce around the sound of a tree being decimated. ] Has remembering you're a filthy, dirty murderer ADDLED YOUR MIND?

Timber! Watch Natalia's intelligence fall down even more!