Rummaging around and throwing stuff all over the place, finally finding a nice green dancers clothes that look interesting and could fit easily enough. Putting them on in short order while listening to you, enjoying his arrogance about things.<br/><br/>"Well of course you could bed me if you wanted too. If you are my wielder then I don't see any problems with it. I've only had a few centuries to get to know men and women and the fine arts of love making after all. Though sleeping in that evil box for the last 2 centuries doesn't help matters."<br/><br/>Taking a look at your sword and making a dismissive sniff at it.<br/><br/>"Keen scimitar hmmm...? Well that is quite... adorable to say the least. You could very well sell me off if you choose to do so. Whom holds me and uses my powers is naught of much concern to me after all. Well of course you wouldn't know what I can do right now as a sword, and that right there is a mystery you will have to find out eventually now will you?"<br/><br/>Playing coy just because she can, giggling at how much fun it is to be having a conversation for the first time since forevers. Even without her help, it is rather obvious that her sword spell like abilities are wind based. Being able to summon up a tornado just from transforming is a rather neat trick after all.