His eyes followed the sound her claws were making - a sound that he had missed during their aggressive encounter, and widened, as he saw her digging<em>into</em>the stone itself. And the other gouges she had left. And her very sharp teeth, that had so recently been wrapped around his sensitive, and valuable, body part.<br/><br/>The message seemed to sink in, and he recoiled a bit; not quite scrambling to his feet, but taking the hint. He continued to glower at her, as if debating if he could take her in a fight... but ultimately decided that discretion is the better part of valor. Gathering his clothing, his equipment, and a few choice pieces of treasure, he fled through an opening in the back of the cave, leaving her, and the woman he'd been using before, alone.