She looks at him. Her eyes narrowing. Did he? Did he just DARE to say such a thing to her. "Because your prescence is not wanted here! NO IT IS NOT! THIS IS MY BIRTHRIGHT! MINE! I WILL NOT LOSE IT TO SOME....SOME FLESHIE!" She yells. Things flying around and her anger is clear and evident. "This is our home! It has been our home since before you ignorant, self centered, arrogant fleshies....were even born. How dare you say such a thing?!" she demands A fist impacting with his face. Sure it wouldn't do more than sting a little but it showed she was near and that she was PISSED by what he had said. She jumps back and her sword is nearby. Always nearby. "Stay out of my castle fleshie." she says sharply. Her form appearing as a wavering ghostly image that is distorted yet the voice reveals her to be female. The ghostly wailing had ended and now just a beautiful yet angry woman's voice remained.