"Iie." This simple answer about saving potential targets for him wasn't at all something she was willing to do. If he wanted to beat someone before her, he'd have to reach them first. "If you want them, you get to them first... or they're mine," she said, and it was the type of attitude the girl had been shown to have all along. Beyond this she had indeed moved into his lap, but it was a matter of simple 'romance' as most would see it. It was a matter of marking him as belonging to her. Though she wouldn't admit to having any great understanding of this entire thing, what she'd observed of it, told her the person on top was winning the fight, and as such she aimed to be this person. "I won't get rusty. If my climbing up to the top helps... I'll do that too," she said, seeming to miss the fact that the statement was ironic considering her current positioning atop this boy. Her goal of fighting others would be benefited by such an arrangement and as such she had no problem with it. The lad beneath her was her primary target in all things, so making sure to keep up with him was her primary goal. This would of course, require her to catch up just a little as he had more finite an trained skills than she possessed. No matter what she wouldn't let him win without the fight. To this point, the green haired lass removed her cape and her shirt in a single deft movement. This would reveal her bare chest, complete with a single snake tattoo over her left breast, the filigree style snake tattoo on her left hip visible by virtue of how low her jeans were.