The sultry vixen of blood and pearl enjoys his cunning words and the way in which he approaches her so boldly; he can see it within her feral gaze and the way that her body moves with his advances. She will not allow herself the momentary enjoyment of this for long, though, as she saunters about him before bringing herself closer, her movement fluid and elegant in its own way. She is slowly letting herself become immersed within the complex ways in which Helios works, her playful banter and desirable glances getting her one step closer to him each time she makes a move.

His eyes do not divert from her even as she keeps herself from him, he is ever watchful and always contemplating his next action. She is certainly a fine prize to be won should his advances prove fruitful - though he doubted that she would be such a tame bitch when finally captured. A deep chuckle was all that was given in response to her initial reply as she speaks with such a sly tongue. He has yet to see one that is anything like this demoness - though he has not been back in Moladion long - but he is quite enjoying her company thus far and will continue to keep her if he can. Working with a vixen such as she is mostly with a play on his words and with one slip-up, it is likely that she will be gone as quickly as he had found her.

The Exotican prince finds himself being drawn closer to her, his wicked gaze intent upon her lush figure as he approaches with dominant force; his muscular legs carrying him smoothly to her now as he tightly rounds her lithe frame so that his body is pressed firmly against her own in his movement. He is tempting her self-control, a low rumbling growl emanating from his throat as he now reaches her right side, his scarred muzzle reaching outward to roughly nudge into the fur behind her ear. His voice comes out in a rugged, sensual tone as he replies to her earlier witticism. "A she-devil like yourself could not disturb even the foulest of beasts.."

Perhaps she had riled him a bit too much and has thrown him into a state in which he knows so little of, but he does not discontinue his actions toward her. His jaw slides across the back of her skull and down her neck as he inhales the sweetest of aromas embedded within her pelt, allowing himself to indulge in sadistic pleasures as he moves to grasp her flesh between his teeth in an erotic show of attraction, wanting only to bring blood and lust.