Ankyra Sound what height dare we not dare?

uncertainty was in his stance, she could sense it, see it. she was perhaps smug, in the slightest, as she realised that she was the cause. then came a grin to his face, and her gaze sparked with a glint of humour. so he wouldn't make good on his threat, not yet. that, she supposed, was good. 

words came next, and she responded bluntly. "a meal," for when was she not? there came a constant hunger with constant travelling, she knew. "among other things." she added smoothly, voice barely hinting at what "other things" might entail. for a beat, she was silent, waiting, watching the male who she found was perhaps even more attractive when he wasn't curling back his lips.