Linda heard them, but her attention remained on Leon.
"And you won't have it hold back the way it did with them, right?" She asked.
"It won't. It'll still avoid killing you or your summon."
"I wasn't asking for that part to change."
"Good."
Linda took off her sweater and put it inside her bag. Her trouser wasn't skintight like most. She wore a baggy trainer, and a sleek vest which was tucked into it.
She walked towards the opposite side of the practice floor while Leon remained where he was. The Undead Great Swordsman appeared beside him, its armour settling with a faint metallic sound as the blue light within its empty eye sockets focused towards her.
The room hadn't changed, but standing directly across from the undead felt different from watching it outside a spar. There was something unpleasant about its presence that Linda hadn't fully noticed before.
She let out a slow breath and summoned her Yeti.
