Ada looks up at the words traced through the air with an odd expression. Almost as if she can actually see something there, not just the movements of the finger. As Larza is speaking, she suddenly lunges forward, driving her pocketknife towards the goblin's heart (not that she expects it to do much) with her left hand, and reaching up and grabbing... Something out of the air with her right. Larza should be able to tell that somehow, by some unknown power, Ada just snatched her name back.