She smirked.
Good, can't let them go out and look you down.
She said while attempting to look intimidating, and probably failing. The femme was one that could intimidate yet her appereance had nothing to do with it.
She followed the male's line of sight and smiled, as always a smile that didn't quite reach her.
It's beautiful, mysterious, something no one will ever be able to full understand. I like it.
She said, reffering to the moon and the last words being a whisper to herself.