[She blinks and, after a moment, relaxes that hand, almost like she hadn't realized she was doing it. But if she stands a chance against him it's not with her knives, anyway, so the arms go across her chest instead, folded.]
You don't know what I can do.
[But she accepts the likelihood of that statement being true, and . . . is he talking about pastries? This is weird. This is the weirdest thing that's ever happened to her, and she lived through her village becoming a literal ghost town.]
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You don't know what I can do.
[But she accepts the likelihood of that statement being true, and . . . is he talking about pastries? This is weird. This is the weirdest thing that's ever happened to her, and she lived through her village becoming a literal ghost town.]
You're not going to destroy this world, are you?