Vise glares as he used his speed again. "Stop being a tornado. You are not Loki. You don't need to figuratively whirlwind around." she says. Sounding very frustrated. She was trying to walk away from the arrogant man and then here he was. Luckily she hadn't blinked this time or she would not have seen him get there. She frowns a bit. "......" She looks up at him. "She is but she doesn't often let sexy and arrogant men leave her sights. Well...not as a person anyways." She shrugs a bit. "You must have interested her enough." She might not seem shocked he had known who her mother was but internally she was. She had a bit of her father's emotion range at times. She blinks. "How was a run in with my mother amusing?" She asked. A cute tilting of her head followed the question. She really wanted to know how that would work. Than he mentioned the last part and she scowls again. "Actually I saw it out of the corner of my eye. To stare would imply I find you interesting enough to wonder about your crotch and other trivial matters concerning your masculine anatomy." She pushes a strand of hair over her shoulder. "It didn't work. You assumed I had to stare. I got it in a passing glance when I looked over your highly expensive looking clothing." She says sweetly with a touch of acid to boot.<br/><br/>She blinked this time and didn't see how he got so close. Backing up a bit. "Modern religion? One god...mortals are highly foolish then. The gods merely love toying with the foolish mortals because they are so easy to play with. At least...that is what my mother says." She draws off as he pecked her cheek with a kiss. Her eyes going wide in shock. Her features flushing over the darkly pale yet somehow still tanned flesh that made up her softer than silk skin. She was wide eyed when he backed off. Quickly looking away but the innocent flush showed her mother sheltered her...a lot.<br/><br/>She returned to normal at the usual smirk on his face. Her face going into a cute little angry scrunchy type face. Glaring at him. "Was that an invitation or a request?" She asks. Confused by this man as he made no sense from one second to the next. Rolling he eyes. "I am not those women. I am myself." She found herself giggling a bit. "Yes such a trying hardship I can tell." She says in an almost playful tease.<span style="font-style: italic">Viper hisses a bit. "Sssssssssssshouldn't we get moving? Dawn will be risssssssssing sssssssssson." He points out.</span>She looked at him and nodded her head. "Unless vampire can withstand sunlight that might be a good idea."<span style="font-weight: bold">Cobra hisses again. "Why doessssssssss he ssssssssssseem interessssssssssting? I hope it isssssssssss jussssssssssst becausssssssse he isssssss an interesssssssssting and entertaining meal."</span>She shrugs a bit. "Are you always thinking about food Cobra?" She asks with a slight giggle. You could tell the look Cobra shot her is. Who me? Never.