if she'd wanted to hurt him, she could have done so easily before now, without the use of teleportation. She had no inclination to do so now, it would have been underhanded. Xenotime wasn't against such methods, but here, in a spar, there was no need.
Instead the tips of her tails tickled against his sides, a slow crawl towards the small of his back before slipping away. "Flattery can be an excellent tool. It's just a matter of knowing who will respond positively to it, or negatively, and what your ultimate goal is."
Stepping around him, he'd see the pleased smile on dark lips as centered her weight again, hands loose at her sides. "Now, again."
