The men around the table, and about half of the people in the room, watched her with interest. There's a collective gasp, as she slices through the cup in a single blow, with one of the other men at the table giving a half-hearted "H-hey, that was mine..."<br/><br/>The leader looked shaken, but attempted to maintain his bravado. "Feh, you're just a monster, after all... probably get<em>teeth</em>down there? Get out of my face, and back to your simpering little 'master'," he said, dismissively.<br/><br/>Despite his words, it's fairly clear that she'd won the exchange.