Letting herself slide down Jonas' body as he placed her down, Fin smirked up at the very tall man. Each step back fell nearly silent on the ground. "I release a toxin when hunting or frightened by predators," she answered sweetly. Her voice coy and amused. The only sound she had made the entire time came by the soft thud of her body against the wall behind her. Fin naturally thought nothing of nudity and did not know enough of human traditions to understand the obsession of clothing. Not feeling temperature extremes meant she had no real need for the additional layers; besides knowing that it was expected.
A light blush washed her mocha cheeks before she grinned back at the man. Her eyes lowered a second as he looked over her. Something about the way he looked at her stirred heat inside of her. Fin did not fully know their meaning. "My teeth could be sharp," she whispered, her fingers walking up his torso to feel the shifting magnetic field Jonas gave off. It told her that whatever creature he was did not keep the same form, which only intrigued her further as there did not seem to be a stopping point like the dragon had or a shifter.