If Isa could have purred at the brute's initial promise, she would have. Since she couldn't purr, the fae gave a little wiggle of her shoulders. "And I'll catch you as well, Warlord." In whatever way she could, she would catch him.
Another throaty chuckle left Isa as Sirius spoke with dry sarcasm. Two could play at that game. The woman feigned ignorance, bluegreen eyes going wide and lashes batting. "We could go back down the mountain and I'll make you a nice snack." Isa then nipped the brutes dark shoulder lightly, giving him a gentle push. "Or we could head back into that shelter and I can give you a treat right now." The woman wasn't shy in the slightest. They were both adults. If they wanted to act like adults, then they very well could. She was willing... but was he?