Glory was loath to admit it, but the fight with the Norse gods had left her...well, not feeling totally great. She was good at hiding any sort of bumps and bruises that they might have caused, but it seemed that that giant masculine symbol one of them called a hammer packed a hell of a wallop.
Still, she was more than happy to take anyone down if they wanted to try and test her. She had sensed Sesshomaru right before he jumped in front of her, and all she could do was grin at his little statement and stance.
"Wow...really? That all you got? Leave peacefully? I'd love to, really, but I kind of need that handy little key before I can leave. I'm STUCK in this dimension, remember? And...since I don't plan on dying again any time soon...I'm gonna have to say...NO. Now, you're welcome to take that message back to the kids at the prison. I'll happily go in peace when I get my Key."
Glory was of a one track mind: getting her Key to go home. She'd likely not know what to do with herself once she had it and was walking through her portal again.