Lennon snarls again. “I said calm the hell down!”

Zenith stops the wind against Lennon, propelling her forward.

Lennon tackles Krinka, and Pons her easily, her eyes glowing silver. “He’s better than you could ever dream to be, icy bitch,” she hisses. 

Carra frowns faintly. “Well I’m not going to waste this food.”