C'mon! C'mon! C'mon!

Oooh was that how the game was played? "You know, though you might not have asked for it the poetic shit as you so put it was given anyway. I suppose if you are so fascinated you might just need to put up with it, hmmm?" The female let her tone drip with a sweet venom, though her eyes danced with a light as she watched him. Her gaze had momentarily shifted to the viper when she spoke but, in the end, she was dismissed as a minimal threat. If any at all. Rainbow would dip her head, giving a most elaborate bow. All the better to irk this brute's soul.

"Rainbow Syndrome is the name bestowed upon me." She would lift herself again, a smirk growing on her lips. "..and you? What on earth could a brute who chooses to wear a snake about his neck find interesting about a fae such as myself?" Her coat, naturally. Though she didn't say that allowed. She would flick her tail, her gaze not leaving him. Muscles were tenses, almost ready should he dare to take a move she didn't like. Oh yes, this was quite the meeting indeed.

"Speech"
'thoughts'