Cabriolle let out a girlish giggle at his reaction, even his expression, before feigning a tiny pout and lowering her foot from his back, "Aww, why? I didn't hurt you, did I?" Her head tilted, giving him a once over with her eyes, as if she were checking if she'd done any harm to him at all. It didn't look like it, but then again, she wasn't really checking for that. Her boot remained dangerously close to his back while she watched him retie his hair, then give her that odd-sounding threat. Her posture relaxed a bit, slumping her weight to the elbow she was leaning on against the bar, as she rose a brow and smirked, "Oh, like what? You've piqued my roguish curiosity."<br/><br/>Hiding the smirk behind her cup, she sipped some more of her tea and swirled what remained for a short while. She seemed to take the threat as an offer now, especially when her large ears caught the comment he said to himself, unsure if he'd meant to say that or think it. For some reason, she couldn't help but keep this act up, letting her curious thoughts run through her mind before tempting her luck again. Her boot moved back to his back, still exposed for her, but instead of poking him, she used the top of her foot to rub against the small of his back. As she did so, her looked down into her cup, acting like she wasn't doing anything out of the norm, even though both of them clearly knew she was. She inspected the sediment from the tea leaves settle at the bottom of her cup before looking back up at him, continuing their conversation with a playful expression on her face, "No really, I'd like to know just what could be worse..."<br/><br/>((Nah, she's not that cruel. XD))<div class="messageTextEndMarker"> </div>