"Really not seeing your point there." Who cared if she was, honestly? Uranus had pretty fantastic legs. The closer she got to Michiru, the tighter she gripped the Space Sword... it can't have been much of a surprise that before long, she moved to block her path.
The sword was glowing just that little bit brighter, reacting more to Uranus' anger than anything else. "There's a nice man out there in spandex. Give yourself up to him and I won't have to hurt you."