Gritting her teeth, Sparkshower launched herself up into the air, twirled her spear around in the air, then dived down and slammed the butt loudly against the ground, before finally brandishing the weapon aggressively at the colt, hovering in place. "Do you want a duel with the Royal Engineer that badly? Well, I'm one of his bodyguards, and, Mister Pudding, let me tell you that you may be a big colt, but I'm still a persimmon well above your huckleberry!"