The hand on her arm made her jerk around and she glared at the man. He was talking to her, about something or other. If it'd been Kurt, she wouldn't have minded so much, but the fact of the matter was, it wasn't Kurt and it sure as hell wasn't Logan. So in effect, Jubilee was annoyed. The small, five foot even, ninety six pound asian looked like she was ready to knock the hell out of someone.
"Look, just come with me and you'll be fine, lady."
Her eyebrow shot up at that one, and she shifted around, bringing her knee up into his stomach. "Come with you and I'll be fine? Like I haven't heard other psychos say that. Oh yeah, come with me, I'm not going..what the fuck?!" She stepped back quickly, almost falling down on her ass. He'd just..changed. She looked at the..whatever the hell it was, in front of her and just stared. An acrid smell reached her nostrils and she coughed slightly. "Oh, ewww. Definitely not Kurt."
As the man, demon technically, advanced on her, she lifted her hands. "I'm warning you, buddy. I've already taken out one demon...and he looked very pretty with his guts splattered all over the place...don't make me repeat the process." He just laughed, and she took a deep breath before those fireworks left her hands in streams, globules, and exploding snaps.