Jajomo, also one to stand up for what she believed, stood up to Qotle as well. Stood a good head above him, her leer pressing down on him like a ton of bricks. She smirked, folding her arms under her breasts. "You think you for what it takes, little man? Show me what you got, then." She said.<br/><br/>The girl whimpered, drawing Jajomo's attention. She patted her on the head, bringing a smile to the girl's face. "Don't worry, sweety. I'm only gonna kill him a little bit."