"That bitch!" Lydia and Ash shouted in unison, no doubt getting looks from the others outside. Lydia gritted her teeth, a growl rising in her throat. After all that woman did to him, this was too far. "We have to stop her or she'll keep terrorizing you." 

"You don't suggest that we...?" Ash started to ask before shaking their head. "No, out of the question. You're a Breather; everyone in the Netherworld will be drawn to you like moths to flame."