[Bulla can see why her Luceti Valley self would have been attracted to him. He's composed in the face of impending danger, and she knows that Lee is his teammate from back home. So the athleticism is genuine, too. She can understand it, but no longer feels it.]

I'm ready to punch some Third Party cultists in the face for making it necessary for the Malnosso to wake us up and give us no notice whatsoever for this Draft.

[She holds up her arms, clad in the gauntlets that Adela made her with the royal crest in navy blue on the back of the hands.]

I'm going to punch them with these.