There was a high pitched "eep" that slipped out of Reiko's mouth the second she got her behind smacked. There was a huge grin that flashed across her face as she turned around trying to act all surprised and disappointed. She wasn't either. The nineteen year old practically called for it and she knew it. Her green eyes got rather large as she made a huge pout towards Maxine. She would certainly suck up as much sympathy as she could. It would more than likely be fake, but still.<br/><br/><span style="color: #A4C099">"My butt! She is hurt!"</span>she exclaimed, trying hard to suppress the smirk biting at the corners of her mouth.<span style="color: #A4C099">"How dare you! That was mean. Obviously."</span><span style="font-style: italic">I'm soooo convincing.</span><span style="color: #A4C099">"What could I have ever done to deserve that?"</span><br/><br/>Yeah, there wasn't much control when her expression quickly filled with amusement and laughter. Reiko walked into the bar with some resistance from the bouncers. Not<span style="font-style: italic">everyone</span>knew she was underage. Her fake ID got her into a lot of things if she so demanded it. It was more or less her diplomatic charm that seemed to work. She was doing this hero business right, after all. She couldn't help but to sway her tiny hips to whatever music was going on as she hovered next to Maxine. There was no expression when she looked upon the woman's face well for the first time.<br/><br/><span style="color: #A4C099">"I can <span style="font-style: italic">fly</span>, you know. I'll win."</span>Though, Reiko couldn't help but to throw on a cocky grin, casting a wink at Maxine.<span style="color: #A4C099">"Besides, I bet you I could get all of our drinks paid for tonight."</span>