Rose just frowned at her, even as she floated up a few inches off the ground. Her expression was stern, her arms crossed.

"There is no such thing as a 'little' stabbing, Kanaya," Rose should know, she'd been a lot stabbed before.

"Good. Let's go, I will clear the way." Her wands crackled again as the dark purple aura flickered to life around her body and she started towards the end of the alley. At least it wasn't the black tentacled one.