[i]Helena just rolled her eyes with an... annoyed groan when Pan appeared, and really, I did the same tbh. She nonchalantly tossed her Hand Cannon aside with a slight 'hmph' noise, the throw a lazy, underhanded one. The gun dematerialised before it could hit the grassy ground, disappearing in a filter of white light.[/i] "Don't've time for annoyin' fuсkin' kids," [i]She mumbled beneath her breath, ignoring what Pan had said completely and utterly.[/i] "Bye-bye." [i]With a half-аssed wave of her right hand that turned into a "whatever" gesture, the woman turned around, both of her gloved appendages slipping into the pockets of her fluttering trench coat after. She didn't do as little as look back, her military boots rustling the grass as she just... walked off.[/i]