Otoha grins through the fire. He doesn't mind this, now that it's back on better footing for him. Attacking Mitra won't do anything - he knows that now - but he needs to strike while he can. And if she's using fire, then maybe -

"Hell Frost." The mage Persona lifts his staff, firing off a wave of ice at Mitra. Otoha plants his feet carefully, bracing for whatever she's going to throw at him next.