She changed stance and prepared. Perfect. He'll take it! He grasped the hilt of the sword in both hands and tipped the blade skyward. An unseen wind billowed from beneath his boots, and tossed his cloak.

Power hummed through the room, but briefly before a corona of light began to bloom beneath the Persona. If she wasn't fast, that'll be a Holy Blade in an upward thrust from that odd, divine portal.