Sun Mote Copse Something happens and I'm head over heels

He called her 'lady Niamh,' causing her to narrow her gaze slightly, as it wasn't a title that Niamh particularly liked, and she wondered by now if he was using this form of formality as a means of eliciting a response from her. Trying to get any response from Niamh was as easy as sparking dry gunpowder, so if his intentions were to rile her up, he would succeed, easily. Still, this Asmodeus was an interesting fellow. She found his name odd- and immaturely found it amusing, but she chose to keep that comment to herself. 

"You were wandering near my pack's boundaries earlier," She remarked, choosing this opportunity- now that he'd seated himself, which in Niamh's view, left him open for interrogation. "Were you looking for someone?"