He stopped running as well and began to breath heavy, he wasn't tired, but he wanted to make a point that he wanted to stop all the running. “I wouldn't really call the colors 'dreadful'...<em>at least I thought the colors were a good match</em>.” He mumbled the last in good humor.<br/><br/>“Besides, I wouldn't be chasing you—getting my fine suit dirty, might I add—if you hadn't run off, I wouldn't have chased.” He then jumped up on the branch and got real close to her, breaching all personal space. “I had purposely sought you out, and you have rudely left without knowing my intentions, so naturally, you run, I chase;<em>pretty lady</em>.” He said, flicking at her ears. He didn't make no move to rebuke her 'monster' comment.<br/><br/>He then began to laugh, “You did not do it—this I know.” He said suddenly, “Now come from this tree, unless you make me use force on a woman.” He said, oddly no hint of humor this time, she was cold, this he knew too, and that worked in every bit a favor for him, he had to admit he was just toying with her now, she wasn't in a good state of mind right now, and if she kept running, she'd collapse.