So we're fighting an uphill battle. Our mistake for being alive, I suppose.

[A frown as he considers.]

Between the two of us we could freeze her.

[Like. They could freeze the hell out of her honestly, and either hack her to enough bits that putting herself back together will take a lot of time or figure out a way to banish her spirit or trap it more permanently.]

What do you think?

[His weapon is up, vision pulsating with light, ready to strike.]