Bayern’s main guns remained pointing at the Howe as the battleship approached and her canons began to crackle again as if she was preparing to fire at the Howe despite the cease fire. Anger burned in her eyes, not only had they shot at her but they had underestimated her and used ballistics of all things. They were looking down on her and she was sick of it, of being looked down on, or being ostracized, or ignored by almost every one she met.<br/><br/>Zara’s arrival distracted her and kept her from firing. Powering down her weaponry and turning to the other ship, Bay’s anger vanished as she looked at one of the very few people who was still nice to her even after spending plenty of time with her. “I’m okay. No real damage although my hearing is still a little messed up after the explosion earlier. It’ll take a lot more than just ballistic shells to hurt me.” Bay announced seemingly having returned to her slightly more normal, chipper self.