Beaten and bruised, Sato just looked up, rubbing his head as he sat cross legged.  "Well, that hurt."  He grumbled, not bothering to counter attack.  "You may act angry, but those juices of yours are running down your thighs."  He remarked, standing up, brushing off the dirt, although seemingly not making any mention of the blood and bruises.  "It'll make screwing you cross eyes that much more satisfying."  He grinned wolfishly, licking his lips at her.  "I'll see you around."<div class="messageTextEndMarker"> </div>