A door to one side of the bar bursts open and an exquisitely beautiful blonde woman in a tank top and slacks flies out at high and steady speed, stops in midair between Dusk and Sabrina, catches Sabrina's wrist in uninjurious but unyielding force, and scoops up Dusk by the scruff of the neck.

"That's more than enough," she says. "You, is this creature yours?" she asks Bella.