[ She dances out of the way of his slide, but not far enough, it's too easy for him to twist back and grab her ankle. The yank takes her down with a hard thud, but fuck that. She's been concussed plenty of times, she just keeps going through the stars in her eyes. Grappling takes height out of the equation almost entirely, ground work is all know how, thinking ahead to keep a strategic amount of weight off her person. Being small can help, even, like now: with her spider monkeyed halfway up his arm, staring to use the full length of her body to bend that arm backwards. ]

Don't have such a stupid fuckin' name then. [ A breathless laugh. ] Fucking Noctis and Nyx, are you assholes -- [ Huff ] --Kidding?! Gonna start calling you guys Starlight and Three Moon Wolf and stupid hippy shit like that.