Sam watched Ayl's scythe in awe. She'd never seen anyone move that fast, strike that hard, and with such precision. It was a matter of minutes before the Silencer was disabled, and Ayl had it held up by the throat, with no sign of fatigue. He threw it to the ground, where it said something Sam couldn't hear, then Ayl replied with something no doubt sarcastic, then rent it in two. She chuckled, folding her weapon into it's position on her back, and jogged up to the purple-haired man, pouncing on his back, locking him in a micro bear hug from behind. "Bro, that was badass!" she exclaimed. Any longer and Sam would probably be unable to continue fighting. As it was, she was barely able to walk. She rested her cheek against his should and sighed. "Damn...I didn't think I'd see you do anything more badass than use your sword, but then...BAM! Scythe!" she laughed and dropped down from his back, hopping over to his side. "Now let's get the fuck out and meet back up with Atma and Hatsu, yeah?"