Raidou barked a laugh and rubbed the red side of his face. "You girl," he teased, and ignored the way the second word wobbled a little. Her hit to his chest had been a hard one--he was going to have knee-shaped bruises in the morning. He breathed hard through his nose, catching his breath again.

She was waiting for him.

Raidou grinned, eyeing the mesh of predator and ninja crouched in front of him, and flicked through a few quick mental options.

Fight fast.

Fight hard.

Fight well.

Have fun.

He vaulted onto his hands, armourless body stretched in a black-clad bow, and flipped gracefully towards her. Feet first.

"Catch!"