[This is both strangely hot (it's like she's not his type - he wants pie and there's a cake in front of him...this analogy breaks down he'd eat both of them, nevermind, abort - and yet he could appreciate her existing anyway) and yet unsurprising in the 'ah, yes, I did get the sense she could kick my ass somehow' sort of way.
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He's also about to tempt fate.]
Oh, really? How're you going to manage that?
[Yes go for it.]