That ain't dancing, Sally

She rolled her eyes in the most exasperated way possible as he cackled away at her rollercoaster of emotion. Ohhh, soooo funny. The look on her face was pretty clear now: "Screw you, dude". Her mood did lighten a bit as he jabbed her back lightly. Her face was getting a damn work out today as the look she shot him turned playful once more, lips twisting into a smirk as she cooed, "Guess the only way to find out is to make you teach me, if you think you can stand a hopeless case like me." Probably more of a pain in the ass than she'd be worth, but the idea of exhausting the titan with her total lack of plant-hunting ability sounded hilarious. It might ruin her deal before it started buuut, the laugh might be worth it anyways.

"One trip is better than two, I suppose," she chimed in, snorting a bit at the idea of the massive wolf making dozens of trips to the area for one plant at a time. Might be better to do things efficiently.

Shrugging, Iskra giggled, "Don't go giving me ideas, now. Fire sounds pretty thrilling actually and I do like the occasional rush." Slightly more than occasional if we're being honest. "Nah," she sighed, "My obligations and ties are minimal, although who knows, maybe I will have a home soon enough. Long as I don't start too many fires in the meantime." The rosey woman winked, amused by the idea of burning stuff down just for the heck of it. No, she had a man to go see though and as fun as her interactions with Malleus had been she might need to get going soon.

Trotting away a few paces, she glanced back at Malleus with a flick of her tail and chirped, "I do have to go, actually, but this was fun. So maybe next time you see me I'll come bearing gifts."

-exit unless stopped-