A strange, coiling heat radiates off her body and there's disdain in her black gaze as she turns her attention to Luz. Her head is held high, dark lips pulling down at the statement. You don't look so good.

"Don't I?" There is a strange, layered quality to her voice as if more than one of her were speaking, "You should be careful what you say. You might hurt my feelings," She grins here, twisted, teeth stained, "I wouldn't have a problem teaching you a lesson."