[His stance immediately shifts ever so slightly to the defensive, and his hands tighten on his arms, an itch of magic tingling at his fingertips, ready to snap out a spell if it came down to it. He doubts fighting her would be anything like finding a bear, but he's certainly not going to be "tripping" into yet another problem with her.
lol good times
He cocks his head to the side.]
Maybe if you buy me dinner first, darling.