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His appraisal might have been an insult, had she not done the same. Ying silently accepted his invitation with a gentle nip at stray tail feathers and wondered how he might react to her jest. Would this be an encounter similar to that with Asmodeus? The sound of chirps continued to grow louder; the huntress dropped into a crouch but waited for his cue to move onward.