<span class="fixed-color" style="color:#ccff99">Ayla ignored the sneer for the time being, prepping the abjuration trap she had built into the kitten. She'd been having so much fun building different components and tying them off but she hadn't thought she'd get a chance to use them. Consequences weren't on her mind at the moment, livid as she was that he was creeping on her. She waited until she was standing next to him before it triggered, locking his feet and hands in place. </span><span class="fixed-color" style="color:#a6ff4d">"Didn't your mother ever tell you that your face might get stuck like that if you keep making faces?"</span><span class="fixed-color" style="color:#ccff99"> her voice was different as well, as she paid for her food.</span>