Mab had gotten the message. I bite. But then again, most fae did. It did not sit still even when it wasn't moving. Finger tapping, now, like it wanted to move but knew it had to pay attention too.

It said something about both of them. What they preferred in a fable. It liked to hurt and wanted to win, she assumed. She would do what was inevitable because it was what she was. It moved like a beast, something with fur and fangs and hunger, with a little bit of playful crazy mixed in. She could see it in the way it settled its weight. And she did nothing to counter the motion, as though she was confident enough in what she was that it's inevitable attack was not the least bit concerning.

"You are right, I am no frog." Her expression remained cool, but curious and her answer made her the scorpion though it hardly gave the Nogitsune information to go on. She is tempted to make it tell her who it is first. "Do you believe I have need of requesting kisses?"

She spread one hand to the side at hip level. "I am Air and I am Darkness."