She flew back a few feet from Irina's location, making her way up slowly. She cracked her neck, while spitting out more of her blood. She looked toward Irina...laughing? "It's...a good day today. Perhaps one day, when there isn't some s**t going on and both of us are free...perhaps I may visit your kids. Or something like that." She replies, her fists up, ready for Irina's possible attack.