"Oh, were you keeping them here for some special reason or something?  Then it's too bad you let them escape, now isn't it."  She smiled cattily as Rubeus' face darkened with rage.  "Oh, does wittle Wubeus want his big sister Garnetia to make evwything all better?"

If looks could kill... well, let's just say Garnetia would be in less than perfect health.  She was fully aware of this fact, and it pleased her to no end.  He moved towards her, fists clenched, mouth open with a return to her comment.  At the snap of her fingers, he froze.

"Nnn nnn nnn, brother," she chided, waggling a finger.  "It's not polite to talk back."  She turned to Sailor Moon, who had been trying her best to become invisible.  "Yo, Mohawk-girl."

"Yes ma'am!"