Mitsui was mildly surprised at the transformation. The daughter of Soul Eater Evans turning into a scythe made sense, though. The double ended scythe was interesting to see, though. It almost seemed a combination of what the Meister and Weapon had been. The legendary Anti-Madness wavelength and the corrupted Death Scythe. Following her along might be interesting, to say the least.

His boot came down on the bat's one remaining wing, a cold stare accompanying it. "I would tell you to relay a message for me...I assume she'll know of your fate either way, though," he spoke calmly. "So...I'll address her directly. Lady Karasuko. This is your one warning. You and the rest of the witches will leave Seraphina Evans be or I will strike you down like any other enemy that stands before me." With his small speech said, his blade was directed downward, stabbing swiftly to cut through the familiar's neck. A quick swipe tore the blade free from its hold, slicing the bat's throat and nearly decapitating it fully. If the slice didn't kill him, the severed spine from the first stab would have.

Looking at his blade with little interest, he flicked his wrist, swiping at the air to rid his blade of the blood that had stained the steel. "Seraphina Evans, huh?" he murmured, looking back to the girl. After a moment, he sighed. This would be interesting, but he could already tell this was more trouble than it would be worth.

He was committed, though. A fugitive just like any other Meister or Weapon. "Come along. We should be off," he called out to her. "I don't know how well my blade would hold up to Lady Karasuko herself. I don't really intend to find out so soon, though." Without waiting for her, he sheathed his blade and turned to head off, striding out towards one of the gates to Death City. They had to leave the city entirely if they wanted to find safety.