Sinette's playful smile turned to a frown, as her questions were turned on her. Her ears twitched as she heard the sound of drawn metal. Sinette instantly drew her flamberge, in a quick, fluid motion that was almost like water in movement. Despite her small size, Sinette wielded the great sword like a master, easily twisting, and moving it around in her hands, slightly spinning the huge blade. "Why don't you boys go on your way, and I won't have to cut you in two." Sinette threatened, buffing her chest out slightly as she did so. The girl didn't look so threatening, but the way she wielded the massive steel in her hand attested to the obvious skill she possessed with the deadly weapon. She switched her vision from the shaggy man, to the boy, and back again, ready for anything they might try.