"No? Fuckface has an unhealthy obsession with the number six. Totally wouldn't have guessed that, what with the attacks in sequences of six and his movements in sets of six. Not obvious, what would I do without you to tell me such things?" it seemed the sarcasm which leaked from Chiyo's face was something of a newly developed habit. Like, now that she wasn't angry, there was just a cheeky person left in her who felt the need to comment on what was said by the Flame King. Beyond this point as she reached him and reached out for him at a speed she wasn't even sure was her maximum anymore, he dashed off, using a method she'd perfected a long time ago. Given this, it was easy for her to correct herself, taking off towards him at a slightly altered angle using the circular motion of her initial take off to continue and push towards max speed with absolutely no drawbacks.... until of course the mist settled in. "Oh? Is this blindness..." she asked aloud as she moved through the mist, but maintained a difficulty seeing she wouldn't have been faced with otherwise. She always new there was a specific elemental disadvantage to facing the Flame King, but this mist created by their Roads interacting was even more of a trap than she'd thought it would be. "Hm... this would be an interesting way to trap someone... I kinda like it. I'll keep this I think." she mentioned though she had a better idea than mist to do this, she wouldn't speak on that now. Now she was concentrating really hard, trying to figure out what to look at, to make her vision worthwhile again.