Firefly Glen A Little Bit Alexis

He was surprised at her sudden, somewhat raucous bout of laughter, as she allowed herself to become unhinged and enjoy the comment he'd made. She had a lot of spunk, and despite being a bit rude, seemed quite comfortable in her own skin. He'd expected to be scoffed at, or perhaps to be given a roll of her mismatched eyes, but it seemed that she was a good sport about such things, and was more quck-to-laugh than he'd expected. He shrugged coolly. "I didn't think I was that funny, but apparently you think I'm a riot," He said with a slight chuckle, so he didn't come across as being too arrogant. 

His jab had had the desired effect though, and like an adder she puffed herself up and began to make claims that sounded like things he'd said...When he'd been a pup. Snarky, over-confident, and exaggerated. Over-compensating is what he would've figured, though he knew better than to say so. He didn't perceive a lot of sincerity emanating from her, regarding whether or not she'd ever killed a wolf, and suspected most of this was a show. Still, he humoured her- to a certain extent. "I'm sure you did. Probably with your breath." He commented with a chuff, wrinkling his nose to imply that with all the talking she did, she might've been making him nauseated from the smell. The hint of smile at his lips and in his eyes would probably betray him, though. 

"Pretty close. I'm not much more'n a wee baby, sure," He said, pausing to stretch out his back and shoulder muscles a bit, before he gave himself a shake, to get himself loosened up. His neck crackled audibly. "But this babe has teeth," He growled, and squared his stance. With an upward jerk of his chin he invited her forward, the devilish but playful grin on his features inviting her to put her moves where her mouth was.