Mia simply giggled when Giglamesh used another reality-bending force. He had placed his presence in a different dimension, while partially remining in this one, meaning no strike she threw could harm him, similar to the Jigen-To technique harnessed by Tsukune, her father's old nemesis. However, this defense was different in the fact that Gilgamesh was not switching through dimensions, and in some other details as well. She smiles, as a portal opens through the dimensional layer Gilgamesh used to defend himself with, and she grabbed his face through it, making contact with the real him before he could launch his barrage from Babylon's Gate. "You have lots of tricks. That's good, having tricks. They let you get out of situations such as this." She smiles, as the constant portal allows her hand to touch him, preventing him from using dimensional travel to slip out of her grip. "So, do you have any that'll stop me from using my brute force to suck your brain dry?" Small funnels of Black Blood were already forming, ready to dig through flesh and bone to enact the threat in a very literal sense.
Bob shrugs, as unicron and the Primes portal away, leaving him alone with the quite plain Optimus. He turns, folding his arms as he looks up close to Optimus. "You know, you're dead. Quite dead. Lilith down there blew you to pieces, and even if she's dead, so are you." he smiles, as he bgins to consider the many options available from this point onwards. While the little robot might be quite plain and boring, there were many ways in which he could get through to his followers through Optimus. And how amusing it would be, to make a deal with poor little Optimus. "By all rights, your life belongs to me, as I am the one who brought you back from death. Or near death, actually. The matrix preserved your soul. Had it not, even I couldn't have brought you back. So, keeping in mind that your mere continued existence is thanks to me, how do you propose you repay your debt to me, a Mad God?"
