Felice narrowed his eyes as he attempted to track the voice. As much as he hated it, she was right. He would need a lot of fast-moving flames to try to get her out of the shadows. "But you can't hit me like that, ragazza. I can't move as fast as the shadows, but you can't touch the light, either, can you?" He attempted to distract her a bit as he thought of a new plan. He didn't have the materials for his second favorite trick, but perhaps he had another one he could do. Pulling a long performance ribbon from his vest with one hand, he lit the end with the baton and cracked it like a whip. "Shall we dance instead? Show me what you have!"