an exaggerated 'humph!', a stomp of her foot on the grass that doesn't leave behind a footprint. " this ... holiness of yours or whatever is making it REALLY difficult for me to work my magic on you! " she can't flirt if she can't put her hands, or lashers, on him. let down your shield for a little while, shen, she'll make it worth your while. 𝑝𝑟𝑜𝑚𝑖𝑠𝑒.
It only took a mere moment for the experienced ninja to sign the mudras needed for a shield and bring it forth, protecting him from most attacks she might be able to throw at him. “Im afraid you’ll do nothing of the sort. I can see you for what you truly are, Demon.” The shinobi’s eyes shone a vibrant blue as he glared at the woman from beneath his magic shield. His spirit blade hummed lightly with power as it floated nearby, maintaining the shield.
“And if you think it is faith that protects me, you will be sorely mistaken.”
