The nice part about the city being filled with monsters was that it was an excellent way to go about relieving some stress. It'd been a while since she'd gotten into a full-on fight, and an even longer time since she'd done it when she wasn't either escaping or attempting to escape from an awkward situation. There was something the smallest bit amusing about how she could kill these things and destroy a block of the city and people wouldn't be angry with her.

At least she wasn't legally liable for it. And this was a great way to make contacts.

However, too long couldn't go on without her checking in on her brother for her own mental wellbeing. All too well Ana remembered the sensation of 'losing' him in a different warzone, and she'd no intention of doing it again, not when she could save him if she needed too. (The idea of could or could nots when it came to saving him wasn't something that Ana even considered. She would save him, full stop.)

Seeing him toy with claws, Ana watched him for a moment, and then inclined her head. "That looks familiar." Like a non-nano-nanomite in fact.