She stalked him, followed his movements after the dagger had flown past him. Senga had played it cool as he was able to and moved further from her but she was tired of playing the coy match they were in and huffed after him. With a low growl she flapped into the sky, landing in front of him with a thud, glaring down at his smaller figure.

"You do not just get to walk away from me." She sternly gritted through her teeth, crossing her arms over her body, staring down at him. Iyari didn't expect him to talk, or give a look or even respond. It was often that way, but damn it all if she was going to just let him leave. Her eyes stared down at his, the sea-foam hues turbulent in her expression.

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