"I know, I know, but you notice how it stops spinning in midair right? It has a small telepathic connection with me. As I throw it I think either blade or hilt. I thought blade without even meaning to and it had already left my hand when I realized..."
"All Sphirinians had to learn at least one martial art. I had already learned how to use my claws and I decided to try swords. Technically we were the self-appointed police of the Galaxy."