Junia rolled her eyes as their assailant disappear under a rooftop. As much as it angered her to see him escape her reach, a surge of lethargy overcame her at the thought of the gymnastics she would have to preform to chase in into whatever building he had just escaped into. Coupled with the fact that she was uncertain he would even be there by the time he arrived, she gave up on the prospect of melting him into a puddle. That girl that ended up in there with him could do the fighting. Or she could die. Junia couldn't care less either way. 

What she did end up caring about was the bizarre antics of the guy with the ridiculous accent. As amusing as it was to watch him cavort about like a moron, it was more what his actions indicated towards that got her interest. He was screaming at someone, and unless he planned to take the extreme long way to them, it didn't seem to be the earlier cretin. Glancing closer, Junia briefly wondered if she did make out a shimmer of something, but she wasn't sure. Given they weren't under attack, it would stand to reason that any other interlopers had a different goal in mind. On a hunch, Junia quickly gazed in the direction their corpse should have been, and sure enough, it was gone. Someone had come to snatch their find from under their noses. [b]"Oh no you don't..."[/b] Junia hissed to herself under her breath as she launched another glob in the vague direction the screaming moron was heading towards. This was a literal blind shot, but perhaps if Junia was lucky, she would land a hit on their fleeing target. She considered she might hit the corpse, but if they wanted it so badly, it might sting them to lose it.