How coincidental.

Alexiel's eye twitched, and she quickly grabbed her other fan, spreading them both out to their full lengths. This was going to be useless. Even if she cut off the little acidic parts, she would end up with too many holes to cover up... and it would be the same situation as if the acid actually melted her clothes.

Which, of course, in a few minutes it did. Thank goodness those fans were so big and she was wearing a T-shirt underneath or she would be totally screwed.

"... I hate you," the fourteen-year-old said, looking at him with a look that could scare any male. She had a woman's wrath on her side. "Oh, well. Looks like you'll just have to buy me CLOTHES now."

Alexiel's glare intensified as she saw that smirk on his face. "Do it and I'll kick you where it hurts," she threatened, wriggling her toes to show that she wasn't kidding. If he tried to melt her clothes, then fine — she would just make sure he fell over on the ground in pain. "So why don't you just listen to me instead of getting yourself some unnecessary pain?"

Alexiel raised her fan to take the blood; it was better than her clothing taking it. She was probably going to have to get new fans again after this, unfortunately... oh, well. Jira would pay for them, and she would make sure of it.

The fourteen-year-old walked closer to him and lifted her leg, attempting to kick him where it hurt, just like she said she would.

Alexiel's eye twitched as she blocked once again with her fan. She wasn't finding the humor just yet, though eventually, she probably would. It was doubtful she would laugh, though... laughing wasn't exactly something she did too often. The female sent petals out of her fans at him, though they weren't as sharp as they usually were. There was nothing saying she couldn't have a little fun in this.

Alexiel finally smiled softly, moving one of her fans toward the blood to push it away if it got too close. The other fan had more petals coming out of it and she shook her head, sighing inwardly. "Must you really melt my T-shirt?" she asked, although she didn't really seem as angry now.