Anelle observed the man turning into his true form with a slight grin, her hand still held behind her back. His flames were impressive and the raw heat coming from them was beginning to singe the room around them. The woman flipped her long scarlet hair, actually relishing in the heat that he emitted.

"Haha, I like your attitude, Constantine." she called out, "I heard you're pretty good in a fight... but I'm the type of person who has to see it for herself." 

The room suddenly engulfed in a pale wave that took all color around them. The furniture and walls turned a pale white, and the shadows seemed to grow even darker. The fire emitting from the man was the main light source now, and his bright flames revealed the woman still remaining near the end of the room. Her left hand was still at her back, and even when her opponent seemed to draw a weapon, she didn't. In fact, she didn't seem to be grabbing onto anything with her hidden hand, simply leaving it there. Her grin was more than enough for an answer.

Anelle's eyes glowed within the darkness, the vermillion irises now shining like stars, "I'm a little tired of paying repair costs for my "recklessness"... so I've set up this little space for us. The barrier I set up around us should be able to hold all the carnage away from this room."

Her voice then dropped to a sinister whisper, "Don't hold back, I want to see what you've got."