She shrugged in response and turned to her right, Riptide's left, lifting her hand and directing her disorientation effect towards the Egyptian boy and laughing as he puked his guts out in response. She didn't want to knock him out cold. Just get him unable to run or move properly. Because Riptide had asked her to. He liked the occasional single target to torment. And she liked tormenting people, so it all worked out!
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