*After meeting Beatrix Cavendish's ghostly form, both Akko and Diana were being tutored under her.*
*While they were training, suddenly the door breaks open, revealing Woodward's less ghostly form.*
Woodword: Beatrix, you bitch! We had an agreement that we wouldn't touch each other's students!
Beatrix: We had no such arrangement. Besides, it wouldn't change much anyways. Seeing how your last student failed their duty under your guidance.
Woodward: *squawks* How fucking dare you—!
*While the two ghosts were arguing, Akko and Diana stood by and watched.*
Akko: Uh, should we stop them?
Diana: I-I don't know what to do here.
Akko: Well, it shouldn't be that bad. I mean, they're ghosts! What could they possibly do—
Akko: Oh wait, Woodward just uppercutted Beatrix in the chin.