Sasha's breasts gave a bit of a bounce as she stepped up on a small box giving a brief look around from the slightly higher position. She jumped back down with yet another bounce as she let out a soft sigh of disappointment towards the lack of combat. She stood with her hand on her him in a rather seductive (though unintentional) pose as she glanced around a bit at the happenings around the arena. Such slutty girls around her only made her want to glare at them all. Kitty girls could really drive the barbarian crazy at times. It seemed anything that moved was good enough for them. None the less, she wasn't really eager to pick a fight with anyone in particular. Everyone could live their lives as they want, so long as they didn't stand in her away.<br/><br/>The barbarian glanced over curiously as she noticed her companion seemed to have wandered off a bit. She blinked staring to him as she was left unsure as to what he could be doing. A glare came over her eyes as her mind instantly shifted to what had happened earlier.<em>Probably flirting with some kitty slut or something. </em>The woman thought to herself as she walked a bit forward putting a little distance between her companion as she tried on her own to see if she could find out more about signing up for matches.