“Do excuse me if I’m not too K E E N on
being skewered by random strangers!
"A girl’s gotta look out for herself in the
wilds.” She raises her hands and smiles
as demurely as possible knowing very
well that if push comes to shove she can
roast him in a second.

"Keep a lid on those magical tendencies–”
Eyes flicker to her hands, then back to her face.
Suddenly he’s having a hard time deciding where
it’s best to look. He settles for her face and hopes
he’s right. "And you won’t have to worry about me
drawing my blade, will you?“