Kalinda couldn't help it. She laughed, [color=bc8dbf]"Boy, it's going to be hard to pick just one thing"[/color] But her eyes landed on Tori's injured arm, remembering the girl trying to give him a flower. That was definitely something to be angry about, to hate Allen about. She knew that Tori didn't hold a grudge, but Kalinda did. So she nodded, and held out her hand as Tori became her weapon form, holding her.