"I can be subtle, but how will that show you what I can do?" Cassandra said, shrugging, "There's a time and a pace for show, and for quite and subtleness. but oh well. I'm not here to impress you." She smiled and shrugged again. "I'd like to go clean up now. My own blood is drying and cracking, making me feel sticky. And I'd rather not get an infection because of these cuts, so I'd like to see to them" 

Then she sighed, "We're only not human when we lose our humanity"