[So this is Hell. Is she just cursed to be the center of people's conflicts forever? ... Probably. She just gently pushes Robin back a few more steps to get some distance between them. She mostly just wants to keep him out of Tamamo's impulse-grab reach, at least for now.]

Nobody's going to flay anyone. We're all just talking.

[She heads back over to Tamamo, shielding her eyes from that SOLAR FLARE! sunshine. She sets her free hand on Tamamo's shoulder and tries to smile despite the uneasy yellow color on her face.]

Alright? It's okay. The war is in the past, and we're enjoying retirement now.