My Automatic Action

Noir’s dark lips lifted in a smirk as the woman swiftly turned her attention towards him. She didn’t show any nervousness, but that didn’t mean it wasn’t there. The young man knew exactly how big he was, and how much power he had to back his will. ”You’re not a very good liar.” He told her as she did just as he predicted and her whole form was thrown off balance and slid down the construct before finally finding her way to her paws. As though nothing happened she looked up at him in defiance.

The blue striped Destruction would stand still as she craned her neck to look at him. He had to admit he just couldn’t muster any respect despite her forward attitude. She was kind of boring. The name she spout had meaning though. ”I know of him.” He commented shortly, never really making the connection between their appearances really. Noir didn’t feel like offering any more information and he tilted his head curiously to see what she’d do with what he did allow her.