[With Nanu's assessment of the whole thing, the connection is filled with a sense of dread. It was easier to deal with this when he was convincing himself it was some wicked little girl's imagination cranked to 11 on the edgy scale. But if this is real, if she truly killed those people, Guzma was certainly playing with fire by provoking her.]

...Fuck...

[Were this a more verbal conversation, the word would be more breathed than said, but the feeling of the singular response does well enough to transfer the intent behind it.

Guzma might be a violent dude, the type who would beat the ass of anyone who pissed him off--in a Pokémon battle or with his own fists, but he's no murderer. And he certainly doesn't want one after him, even if she's almost a preteen. Honestly, if there's anything true about their world, the one thing that's a universal constant, it's that kids aren't to be taken lightly just because they're kids.]

If it is true, and she can do that shit... maybe I oughta lay low for a while.

[There's a jolt of realization, before he quickly adds:]

Not that I'm scared or nothin', but if she can do that shit for real, who the hell knows what else she's capable of. Or even the limits to that, and I ain't about endangerin' my team tryin' to find out.

[His team, not himself.]