[ huh, well this is new. he just kind of studies the odd posture, looking down the length of her leg... his gaze perhaps lingering a bit longer than it really has to for him to understand the nature of the situation. ]

There's nothing all that interesting about getting beaten up. I'm not that much of a masochist.

[ he'll just sort of... duck under her leg, trying to escape the horrors of the kabedon, all the while continuing to watch her reactions. she's certainly... lively. ] Besides, who wants to fight when they're all wet and cold?