"A special sense? Hahahahahaha! It is hardly that!"

Without looking at Saturn, without breaking his stride, he makes a sharp slicing motion with one hand. It sends a bright bolt of energy out to the side, and something that was under the blood, hidden from detection, lets out a squeal of pain. The stench is strong enough to bleed through, just for a second.

"But if it is a battle they wish for, a battle they may have."