Cheeky woman. ( he replies in tune to her words. both in her lack of admittance to how great he is??? as well as in response to her keen evasion of his usual tactics. she says she isn't "his." it would probably be a trifling matter to most, especially considering this is their first encounter with one another, but to him?? it's a grave offense.

but, well, there's a certain glint in her eyes that keeps him temporarily grounded. fleetingly satiated, if just to get more out of her. he was dogmatic, after all. for better or worse, this stubbornness fueled his actions. lit him to action. his brows crease, but he still keeps perfectly in step. then, he leans in against her ear. ) Then, I'll show you this "more."

Don't regret it. ( but, he shares a smile of sorts. granted, his isn't nearly as innocent. but, well. in reverence to her smile, he supposed, he could let her off. at least a bit. ) But, anyway, it's inconvenient to keep calling you "you" and "woman."

( aka, cough up ur name. )