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Flandre was impressed of Maximillan Van Eyck's combat skills. He didn't actually fight, but his knowledge over materials, lifeforms and magic was used to his advantage. The little hero comment didn't affect Flandre, but she simply nodded. She then looked over toward Crowly, and suddenly was on front of him as doon as you looked, like an camera illusionry trick in movies. She was grabbing Crowly by the collar and glared at him. She didn't bother asking, for the question was obvious. Realizing he wouldn't answer, Flandre pushed him to the ground, and roots wrapped around his body to keep him there. Crowly would actually feel the roots constricting him. In reality though, all Flandre did was throw a couple sticks on him and cover it with an illusion. Then Flandre dissapeared and darted into the forest. She was starting to feel the seal starting to fade.