Though the expression on Felicity's face doesn't change at Aiyaka's praise, one thing was sure - the feline's tail couldn't lie. It's tip began to flick back and forth a little bit more quickly, even pleasedly, some of the wounds to her pride seeming to have been repaired by the kitsune's observation "Ah. Yeah. Well..y'dropped him an such, so..." Leaning down to pick up her hat, the big pirate kitty brushes a few strands of saliva off of her face, then replaces her prized hat upon her head, adjusting it a few times until it sat 'just so'.<br/><br/>Casting a final glance back at the bull, Felicity grumbled under her breath, murmuring something about 'cows don't eat cats' and 'if you was smaller i'd introduce ya to the food chain' and a few other things that sound more like curses than any real, coherant sentence. Were Lamya not coiled around the big side of beef, she even contemplates spitting on him...but, hell, it was just as likely to hit her as the bull, and unlike the cow, she LIKED Lamya.<br/><br/>Readjusting her overcoat and pulling up her thigh-high socks from where they'd slipped down, she once more took on the look of a somewhat respectable pirate girl, albeit one who's hair was just a little bit mussed from having cow-spit dripping into it "Enjoy. Digest him slow, yah? Make th'bloody cur squirm." Wiping a hand through her hair once more, she follows after Aiyaka as she steps into the room with the orcish girl, already digging into her sidesatchel for a length of rope.<br/><br/>"Ah, Belle, dear. Nice of you to keep the unconcious girl unconcious, yah?" It was not a direct bite at her, but the feline's mood did seem to be a little bit more sour than it had upon their initial entry into the place "Right. Well, shall I string t'girl up by her feet, then?" Pulling out a length of rope, she snaps it between her hands, grinning at Aiyaka "Good practice for all them kinky games we c'play, yah? Can get fancy an' play bondage, if y'like."