“To be fair, some of our women would prefer to lay with other women and animals than dare let one of the men touch them either.” She shrugged. “Whatever manner of perversion occurs in someone's private time is their business, Sumerian. Animals are not my particular choice of recreation, unless it involves gutting them and and doing nefarious things upon the corpses and entrails,” Enyo grinned. She certainly seemed to hit a nerve. He was protective of his women, likely they were not strong enough to defend themselves. But now she sort of wanted to poke at him and see how far she would verbally push him.
She stopped moving, looked him straight on, still grinning and with a bit of boldness decided to set her shield aside. It was weighing her down and she could easily grab it again if necessary. “From what I've seen, you judge too fast. After all... long hair, darker skin, bare and bent over.... being fucked like an animal... How can you even tell that it is a woman and not a man or even a goat with a skin condition that you are thrusting so angrily into?”