"The living should keep moving on and the dead should remain dead. Disrupting a natural process for such selfish reasons is not acceptable. It seems no matter what you will not back down."

He starts slowly with another step closer to the woman. He's done reasoning, "Guess we'll have to cut you down and see what comes next."

At this point there was no reason for him to repeat what's already been said. He was prepared to fight her and he'd be damned if he didn't start defending the team. Everything happened in a huge blur. Life or death, he always the believed the dead remained dead and the living remain living. There was no point in disrupting a cycle. Such an existence was empty, and cold. If you could never die, or have the fear of dying, you continue to remain unchanging.

At the very least that's what he thought and if he meant he had to cut her down to stop this master plan, so be it.

"Final Gale!"

As he attempted to knock her off balance for maximum damage.