Jabber was already angry at the interruption, but even more so when the redhead kept asking for someone that wasn't there. He only got so many chances to fight with Zanka, and this hell guard bitch was ruining it.
"Yo lady!" He turned exasperated, Zanka was clearly distracted now. "Whoever you're looking for ain't here, alright? So shoo!"
"I don't take orders from you. I've come for my sister, and I'm not leaving without her."
"Huh?!" He looked at Zanka who was turning paler if that was possible. When he didn't say anything, Jabber turned back to the redhead who was advancing. "I don't know what you're on but it's just us here, so-"
The bitch didn't even look at him. "Your rebellious act isn't cute anymore, Zara. Let's go home."
Jabber opened his mouth to lay into her when Zanka spoke up from behind him.
"It's not an act, Kyouka. I'm a cleaner now."
Jabber wiped around to him. "Wha?"
"Get over yourself, and come home. Father has set up an advantageous marriage for you-"
"I'm not marrying anyone-"
"Then join the Hell Guard! Just come home, Zara!"
It finally clicked for Jabber. He stepped between Zanka and his sister.
"Stay out of this, raider. You're lucky I'm not arresting you right now."
"As if you could touch me." Jabber laughed.
"This doesn't concern you!" She looked over his shoulder. "Zara!"
"No." Zanka said. It was quiet like it wasn't meant for the redhead in front of them, but rather that it was to steel himself against her. Readying for a fight. "I'm not going back."
"Yes, you are." She said; Jabber had already forgotten her name.
"No, he's not." Jabber was getting real annoyed that this lady wouldn't leave. When she attempted to take another step towards them, he released Mankira's second form, covering himself and Zanka. "I said, you can leave now."