Danica caught the carton easily, before watching the blonde bring up a sword. Was the sword really?
"You know of Hachiman?" She asked, eyes going wide. "Shinto, that blade belongs to him?" Why was the carton so cold?! And was she just called...
Setting her jaw, Danica put the carton down on the floor, crouching there. "How do you know? Who are you?" she growled, looking up. Something red flashed in her eyes for a moment, the aura of raw power starting to emanate from her.
"Put your weapon down, or I will tear it from your lifeless corpse, mortal." This was a thread unto her, Danica would get that weapon, for this mortal was not someone she could trust!