Nyri growled back an indecipherable response, charging at him in an onslaught of deadly strikes. One to his shoulder, another to his right arm, a third to his left leg, and so on. She didn't seem to have registered the friendly banter, intent on delivering up his head or something close to that. The girl aimed a kick towards his nethers, her blades swinging up to block an incoming attack. Eye glittering with malice, she flicked a finger and sent a stream of Force lightning his way. Like it or not, he was her target and she couldn't live around Kruzel, so that meant he had to die.