[ As expected of her Tartaglia, for someone who claims to be the least adept at the bow, he sure knows how to curb her shots with his own. His strength and ability to adapt to any situation is one of the reasons why she finds him so alluring, he wouldn't be near as exciting to be around if he couldn't handle her opening attack. She watches his hydro arrows extinguish her own, grinning from ear to ear and how well he intercepted every single one of those arrows. It's no wonder he's so revered by the crowd watching them.

It's then, Ajax proves that his adaptability is no joke. No matter where she runs, she's met with a wave of hydro impeding her path. She tries the run in the other direction but nearly slips now that it's starting to freeze over. Goodness, he's certainly got her caught in a rock and a hard place. And to make matters worse, he's laughing like a lunatic! This guy is having way too much fun for his own good. ]

Oh? Trying to get me to slip up, huh? I see where you're going with this strategy but you forgot something very important.

[ There's not an ounce of hesitation from her as she also laughs like a maniac, aiming her bow at the ground to melt away his makeshift ice skating rink. Unlike her typical pyro arrows, tiny goldfish familiars emerge from her bow, swimming in the air in dazzling shades of orange and red to give the audience a small show. Some of the people ooh and ahh at her brilliant artwork, only for their jaws to drop once the goldfish aim for the ground to explode the ice floor around her. ]

Playing with fire is my specialty.

[ Using a blown-up ice chunk as a cover, one of the little goldfish familiars swims towards Ajax from behind and brands itself onto his back. ]