Musashi's eyes are already on Bishop's sword as he approaches. Now that's an interesting blade...did he get that here, or is it from his own world? Regardless, he carries himself like a swordsman; she's faced off against enough to know when someone knows their way with a blade and he checks all the boxes. She can feel her blood starting to rise in anticipation.

"Oh, lots!" She agrees. "I think this world agrees with me." She rests her own hand on her swords companionably enough, but she already knows how this is going to end.

"Seems there's just one more step in the path. You heard about that?"