'Okay, threat identified.' Amy thought. The girl was acting all kinds of odd, either she was some monster using the from as a disguise, or possessed. The way her dress bulged could support either hypothesis. She flung a set of combat croisants to strike just short of the approaching girl, infused with ki to disintegrate on impact and create a cloud of fine pastry flakes that would act as a smokescreen to allow the rabbit girl to withdraw.