Her body language bleeds anger and for some reason it was good to know that she could get so easily riled up. Normally he would feed it, being the emotional manipulator that he was, causing ones blind rage to distract them from everything else. He's just not sure if he wants to. They did have the library's defenses on their side but a fae was still an almost impossible foe.

"It's not going to work this time. Steven can fight through this," he says calmly, regardless of how he feels about any of this, and he's closing the gap at that sword being thrown towards Joker. Honestly, he should let him get stabbed to hopefully learn a lesson but he's putting a heavy bit of trust in him to take care of himself. He just wants to be close enough to dispense a healing draught if needed.

He sneers gently at Joker and his fancy footwork. His eyes flick towards Yuya but he doesn't follow. His eyes are instead on the Pokeball with a lifted brow.