[The first hiss she attributes to the woman's expression of, understandable, lingering pain. It's when Jade groans and Kainé looks over her shoulder to see her holding her head, that she immediately tenses and summons her blades, fixing her gaze on Jade.

Tyrann on the other hand, goes giddy with sadistic glee over his own assumptions.

Now you're speakin' my language! I didn't know you had it in ya, Sunshine! I'm gonna enjoy watching you slit her throat. Betrayal's one of my favorite dishes, kya ha ha! Make it a good...]

Shut it!

[It's all the response Kainé graces the shade with as her eyes dart wildly around their surroundings; sure that if there was anyone, or anything here, she would have sensed it.

Until Jade's sudden outburst, which only gets the shade laughing sadistically in victory.

Kainé's expression hardens as she prepares to strike Jade down, again, cursing herself for relaxing her guard when she's learned over and over, the hard way, that no one can be trusted.

But Jade honestly seems puzzled, and Kainé blinks in her own confusion, slightly lowering her sword. That doesn't stop her from shooting back.]

What the fuck are you on about? I didn't say shit! And I am. Unless you think that goddamn corpse over there, is about to join our merry little band?