“I’m not crazy,” sing-song tone and tilted head, and she probably looked like she was, “And you might be right, but that isn’t gonna happen today.” She wasn’t going to lose, she had more powers and abilities than she could use in this form, in this body, and while the electricity would hurt the body she was wearing, it would have little actual effect on her, the demon within. It would be an annoyance and an inconvenience, and she didn’t want to get this body damaged, but if it did, she knew it could heal. She’d have to figure out how, but she would.
>"Not really, no challenge without rules."
He had a point, it was true, but in her opinion it didn’t take a challenge to be fun... and this was hardly a challenge at all, so she would let it be. She didn’t want him to decide he needed to add more rules, make it less fun. So she shrugged, and then he was throwing lightning her way and in a second, she had Jaina’s lightsaber in her hand, purple blade ignited and ready to deflect the blast.
“Not very strong, are you? Someone over-estimated himself,” more sing-song tone, more unsettling head-tilting, and her smile brightened even while it went darker. The electricity crackling around her fingers brightened, intensified, and she held her hand out, let it arc away from her, aimed for him, watching it spark and crackle through the air with a delighted grin on her stolen face.