"Fuck! And here I thought I've been doing a good job keeping that secret." she said taking note of his stance a huge grin crossed her face. "Actually you can't accuse me of being bipolar standing there with your arms all open, I don't know if I'm supposed to tag you or hug you." and that would be one of the last things heard from the girl on that day.
Beyond this, on her final day of tag, Chiyo seemed to be just as relaxed as she always was, over the course of the last few days, her eyes had gained a couple more of the tomoe like pupils so now at the end point of this training, she seemed to have 6 in each eye. Though the six were spread out across the ripples in a pattern of one, two, three. She couldn't help but chuckle, her own movements had become much more concise, and somehow a fair bit graceful. She'd stopped merely producing cold as she chased the Flame King around, and now full ice followed in her wake to be melted by stray flames where they interacted. "Oh?! Everything... Fuck. I wonder then if I get a nice present when I win anyways~" the girl said. Over time she'd become stunningly cocky as per her usual personality. She knew where he was going, and had adjusted the spin of her graceful movements to place herself in his path, beyond this she seemed to already be reaching out for the man coming from the front her entire body relaxed as she was processing the movements of his body to change her own to eventually touch him for the fifth and final time.