Number XII had been one of the others who he already knew the answer for. She had a troubling nature about her, and could be as unpredictable as the lightning she wielded. She was one that often times needed a bit of watching, just to be sure she would not suddenly stray.

He inclines his head, her viciousness and words noted. Perhaps, she would make a proper assassin in-place of Number XI? Yes. That had its own fit...