Maria had to admit that she admired this girl's moxy, because even if Leela looked like she had been through Hell and back, which she pretty much has thanks to the lightning chick grasping her arm, this white haired cutie still had the tenacity to spit blood in the psycho's face, figuratively of course, but there was a bit of crimson dribble speckling Maria's cheek. "Oh me? I'm your fucking fairy godmother!" Right back at her with the snide remarks while pushing Leela over to the door. "Name's Tesla....Maria Tesla. Maybe you'll remember it next time I'm beating you to a gory mess....or when I'm fucking your brains out." At that she gave a playful but indeed malicious bout of laughter. "Now get on your feet already. I gotta drag you halfway across town, because somebody doesn't wanna leave his comfy chair." Again, she was dragging Leela up from the ground and pulling her along, using her other hand....to call up an old friend. "Hey Marky! It's me, your favorite psycho-bitch. Listen, the girl's awake and I'm dragging her to your place now. What's up with everyone else? How 'bout a sitrep here huh?"