He goes for his books, she goes for her staff. They were both equally as useless to the other but hey, blunt hard objects work wonders on normal humans. Genesis' own eyes narrowed as she brandished her staff, getting up on exhausted legs to make sure she could defend herself from a bag of books.

"I should be asking you the same," She finally answered, eyes narrowing. "Last I checked, I was not born a twin. Nor did I ever have a sibling."