The kitsune was moving, a flip over the table, springing lightly. She tosses the half-eaten apple at Black, hoping to nail him around the time White tackles him, but it's mostly for effect. She even lands, comfortable, in a seat on the opposite side of the table, once she finishes her roll. "I was wondering when you were going to notice me. I've been here for a week, after all. And it wasn't hard to get in; when the elf stepped through, I just took a few minutes to mimic her attributes and trick the portal long enough to slip in." She plucks out a pear, this time, and bites into it. "Heh, I'm not worried about him hurting me, that was a slow pitch, and he projected the attack too much. I could see exactly where it was going as soon as he started moving."