Kiri froze.
Not with fear or anything, but just from simple shock. Her narrow green eyes pierced deeply with anger, as the so called 'master' came lunging at her. And, well...clinged. Did these kind of events always happen? Well, to put it bluntly:
One, she didn't like annoyance.
Two, she hated people touching her.
And three, she loved a good fight.
But Kiri refrained herself. Hard. After all, was this that...so called 'master?' Or maybe an alias? Either way, she was annoyed. And she didn't like it very much when she was annoyed. Chewing her gum in annoyance, she gritted her teeth, staring, frowning, grimacing, whatever term she could find. But all in pure enragement.
"Would you mind getting off of me?"