"Vee~" Eight smiled hearing terms she hadn't heard for the past eight months. It was really nice to have someone from her world to talk to and use terms that were familiar. "Well, if you want to make this a competition, we can see who gets the most at the end? Loser has to listen to Sheldon talk about his entire arsenal!"

--which Eight wouldn't mind, but she would definitely put on a show of annoyance for the sake of being annoyed.

Sloshers, of course, had less finesse but were always good for volume, and with a bit of a spin and twirl she could focus the coverage. She's aware enough slosh beyond Three as well, giving her space as two more heroes began to converge. Popping out from behind, she shoots for the eyes, planting both feet into the back of the monster Nory was fighting to trip him forward.