The male's toothy grin was slightly goofy, but at the same time pretty. His bright ivories flashed before her mismatched gems, igniting a flame within her head. She was getting this man to loosen his ties, getting him to lighten up a bit. A frown grew upon her maw as the male spoke, having taken her words literally, not in the way she had intended them to be, a small voice coming from her lips in reply. "...I didn't mean it in that way..." She gave a chuckle of amusement after she spoke. This man was pleasant to speak to. Bass would have to accept him. He would make a great member of Abaven, an ally or not.
Her mocha-hued audits pricked up as more lyrics met them, offering to leave now. Mismatched orbs would shimmer in light desire, as she would bob her head to the note of yes. "Of course. Let's go right now." With her string of lyrics, she would beckon with her pearly banner, and turn, beginning to stride off toward the lands of Abaven, glancing back to see if the boy was following, then continuing, fluid motions allowing her to move across the lands. "Speech"
