There were few things that could annoy the maid enough to get a reaction out of her- insolent patients who thought they were frightening being one of them. She turned to the man who saw fit to circle her like some filthy buzzard, and frowned. The other patient could wait, seeing as he was so calm.

"You," she said, voice low and disgusted. "You disobey. You run through these halls faining intelligence, faining strength where you have little. Run in groups to make up what you lack, run like grimy pests and making messes." Her arm outstretched, poker pointing at the blond.

"It's cleaning time, sir." With that and seemingly no fear of that bone saw, Daniella swung her weapon at the man with surprising speed.