[That would be an interesting conversation to have about the merits of killing versus containing something, for sure! Unfortunately, Diana has no idea what Futaba is thinking, so can't share her own thoughts on the matter right now.

She scans the hallway to make sure the creature is gone, and then taps the handle of the wand, collapsing it back into a slender tube no longer than her palm, which she tucks into the blue sash she wears.] There. You see? Quite simple, and with no collateral damage or harm.

[Of course, the thing this girl says...] And yes, that was magic. I, er, apologize if it was shocking to you. I'm not used to people who come from places where magic doesn't exist.