Giovanna's standing there, face still livid with bruises, eyes and hands still flickering with green.
And as soon as she sees it is indeed him, there's a rather lunatic smile.
And with Leech's adult control it is indeed only his initial target that's affected.
She steps forward, seeing a trace of blood on his face.
Not nearly enough.
Her left arm is already moving to smack whatever defense he makes out of the way while the heel of her right palm --yes, hands still aflicker with charge -- attempts to break his nose properly.
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