Perhaps, fortunately, or unfortunately depending on Cassandra's opinion, the person she angrily rounded on was Sailor Moon, champion of love and justice, and oh yeah, goddess and ruler of the moon as well. She is on patrol, her Tiare in hand as she gazes at Cassandra.

She gazed at the sword and then tilted her head. Sailor Moon feels as otherworldly as she actually is. The senshi merely was silent for a long moment.

"No," she began, "I have been patrolling the streets. Is something the matter?" she offered.