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She had to admit, the little guy had a point. Still, it wasn't like there was much she could do about it, so really her options were limited anyway. Netanya stilled, tapping her lower lip with an index finger and giving the matter some thought. Unlike some of the people around here, she wasn't doing this for some revenge scheme, nor did she harbor any more hate for your typical supernatural creature than for anything else that may or may not try to kill you at some point. So... wariness then. She was wary, and a little bit unnerved, but not hateful. Maybe that would be enough? Well, it was worth a try, anyway.

"אני לא צריך להרוג אותך. אם הייתי רוצה, הייתי יכול לתפוס אותך חי. מה קורה אחרי זה לא הדאגה שלי. האם תקבל האתגר שלי?" She replied in the same tongue. "Oh, and if you don't mind, I'd like to switch back to English. You know, just in case someone wanders by and assumes I'm a witch making a contract with you or something. Don't need that." She grinned, wondering if her implications would be fully understood. All the rules said was that she had to bring one of these things back alive, not that it had to remain in the custody of ASCO once she did. Of course, she'd probably rather it did, but all she was doing was presenting an alternative viewpoint. Know thine enemy; in this case, think like a trickster.

A sound reached her ears, and her head turned in the direction it had come from. "That doesn't sound pleasant," she mused aloud. Then again, she had no idea what was going on, and approaching the situation was probably not the smartest idea at the moment. Now when the odd noises had stopped, that was about the point at which she became useful, what with the stitches and the field surgery and the disinfecting and so on.

"Oh right, terms. Hm." She squatted so she was on eye-level with the creature, and thought it over for a second. "Game of riddles, first one to stump the other wins. You win, I let you go, and you can... I dunno, attack me or whatever we were doing before where I run away and you chase. I win, and you have to follow me without protest until such time as it's been confirmed that I've passed my little test deal, and you have to keep your buddies off me, hm? Not too hard for you, I imagine. Of course, what you do after I've passed is entirely up to you." She grinned, cocking her head to one side.

*I do not have to kill you. If I wanted, I could catch you alive. What happens after that is not my concern. Will you accept my challenge?