There's just never a Sword around when you need one is there, Fate? Neo steps forward to stand over the fallen girl and snaps her parasol shut before jabbing it down into her shoulder, just enough to keep her pinned. She blinks once, eyes copying the color of Fate's for a moment and then going back to their normal color after a second blink. She smirks, letting a few sparks of electricity dance along her body.

Tilting her head, she pats her pocket where Fate had just attempted to rob her and then stretches her arm out, crooking her fingers to silently demand that Fate hand over whatever she's got.

You tried to pickpocket her and then shocked her, Fate. How are you going to make up for this...?