"I had a feeling you'd be chipper about this," Isabela said. "I suppose you want to have a nice talk to the Enhanced here before we inevitably get in a big fight, right? See what he knows, that sort of thing?"

Isabela, for her part, takes the lead up the staircase, eye open for any further tricks. It is more or less her job, or tended to be. Her daggers, her Zoroark, and after a quick summoning her Aegislash are all at the ready.