Deus turned, and took out a single rose, dripping with blood. "So to protect her life is an insult? You have some very twisted morals, girl." He smiles, as he turns to her. "But feel free to chalenge me. Speak it. Attack. Make me your enemy. I have done nothing to harm you, up until now, and have solely taken action to the benefit of the group, including you. If you do not see such a simple thing, then all the more a fool are you." Bob elegantly bowed, smiling, as the rose grew into a long sword, reaching to the ground, covered in bloody thorns.