If she knows what's good for her, she'll give up her pursuits before any actions must be taken against her.

[Thorns under her hands, they don't seem to be pricking her. When Kanji pointed out what was happening, she looked down and panicked, trying to get the thorns to change back. Easier said than done; the thorns untangled to wind up her arms.]

... I'll have to figure this out before we do anything else.