The slim woman sniggered at the image of Viloet employing her techniques to distract a wizard in combat. He'll, those tactics would distract anything not socially pre-disposed to random acts of sexuality. But a thought kept to her mind and she was not keen on keeping quiet about it. "If you can get that close to the family jewels, wouldn't punching or a knife give faster results?"<br/><br/>And as that thought crossed her tongue, another rumbled in her mid-section. It was breakfast time afterall. Expectant eyes brightened as her mind switched gears. "Alright, what would you like for breakfast?"