"Yeah, modern art, its just fucking great." There was sarcasm dripping from her voice, Elysia had left momentarily to clean off most of the blood but it was still splattered across her clothing. "I'm guessing you just got here, since you aren't dead. Don't worry about the blood it's mine and I'm fine, after a while getting your arm snapped in half doesn't hurt as much as it used to. The blood is the annoying part. She held out a hand to shake, after wiping off a lingering amount of blood, "My name is Elysia, it's awesome to see a new face that I don't want to kill and doesn't want to kill me." She smiled hoping the poor guy wouldn't freak out from her murderer-like appearance.