Her eyes widened but it wasn't in shock. Some part of her had known that he would attack. Perhaps it had only been a small part that wanted to test to see what would happen while the rest of her was proving her worth but it had been a large enough part that the results brought her satisfaction. Here she had nearly been gored through the face by a bone sword that had flown from his arm but her reaction instead was to smile and to reach to pick up the bone off the floor.

"Fascinating."

Some would probably panic over having possibly nearly dying but not Moira. She was running her hands along the length of it as she tested to see how sharp it was. How heavy it was. The length of it and even the balance of it.

"Shock does indeed work."

Her mismatched eyes lifted from the bone in her hand to look at his arm. "Your arm please."

And she held out that purple hand so he could put his arm into it. She wanted to see the state of it now that this bone was in her hand and not inside him.