It's Impolite to Stare

The confirmation to join would bring a perk to the girl's ears, eyes narrowing the faintest and lips pulling in a pleased grin. Excellent, he would be the first to aid in her mission. Things would begin very soon, beginning with preparation and the gathering of others. The man would want to know what she needed of him, giving her permission to use him however she liked, winking. ”My my,” she cooed quietly, tail brushing against his hip as she too winked before looking out over the grasses.

When it came to what she could share with him for now, Paradox chuckled in a light manner. ”Prepare yourself. Spars, and don't be shy in asking me for some.” Dark blue eyes was redirected towards his own gaze, tongue running over her fangs. ”Clean I may be, but I do enjoy getting dirty.” Tone held a light growl to it, her words meaning one thing or another, depending on how he took it. ”Refrain from giving information about yourself, give a false name and lie about your intentions with others.” It was asking a lot, things she wasn't fully sure he would be able to do completely. But she would give him the benefit of the doubt. ”Observe without being seen, take notes of sights and smells, nit pick your abilities and weaknesses.” She paused, smiling uncomfortably sweet. It was all important to follow. "I do not take kindly to being crossed, do you understand?"