Both of her eyebrows raised and she stuck her tongue out at him. "Sorry to be such a let down."

She followed suit and pushed herself up to her feet, not even bothering to brush off her fuku. She knew very well that the next time she henshined it would be nice and clean so she saw absolutely no point in doing so.

"But I don't typically make a habit of kissing my trainees," she winked at him before leaning slightly to stretch out her sore leg.

When she straightened up, she quickly moved in front of Al-Janah, went on her tip-toes, grabbed his collar and pulled him down towards her to push her lips against his. When she eventually released his collar and pulled back from the kiss, she called her attack for the second time that evening.

"Leto Camoflage Illusion."

And with a grin and a wave, she shimmered out of existence and took off towards the nearest mirror, leaving him on the field alone.