Two of the remaining spheres positioning themselves on either side of Yzeira and expanded into larger balls of energy, consuming the spears before they could get closer, and imploding into nothing. The final sphere oriented itself around Yzeira's waist as he turned his entire body to face Jenso. "Fight?" He murmured, flexing his right hand. "Adarine acted of her own accord. Rajaka and Zelriane have done the same. Had I any say in the way they chose to exercise their freedom, they would have stayed put and attacked you all at once. You seem to mistake our relationship, quite a bit, just as you mistake this encounter to be a fight." He reached into his coat and pulled out a small golden handbook. "Your universe is unfurling quickly, and yet, you waste your time here, throwing yourself at an apparition, with no success, I might add. For this, I almost pity you." The small book popped open at the pressure of his thumb against the pages. "Your Ki may be absurdly powerful, but it retains limits that simply cannot contend with the nature of my energy. Even if you could reach the top of my tower, you'd still stand no chance."