[from here]

[Indeed it did, as though it was some sort of power or something. For now, the discarded sword stays where it is; Nemesis stays where she is as well, shifting to more of a brawling stance instead, shoulders low and her prosthetic in front of her, despite ghostiness; perhaps old habits die hard]

So-- So, what I'm getting at is, what intentions have you got with him other'n some generous groping?