The short shake makes the delighted smile slide right off her lips, eyes sliding open in consternation as whatever it was she seemed to feel surrounding her was jostled - but the smile returned, just before his big hand crashed across her face. Her pale hair flew as her head rocked to her side, and the amazon slowly turned her head back to smile at Quintus, peering through the strands caught across her face.<br/><br/>"Does a snake hang among the vines?" her free hand came up, moving toward him in a strange motion - fingertips first, like someone imitating a fish winnowing through water, or a hand parting dangling strands - before darting to catch at HIS wrist just as he held her own. Her grip was strong, but her expression merry.