Kate kept her cool and just looked over her shoulder at him as he circled her so she could keep an eye on him. "Ain't my fault you enjoy bein' ridden." she furrowed her brow, "Nicole, was it? She's cuuuuuute." she looked at him with big eyes saying in a mocking tone, "You pluck her outta a cracker jack box?" and she made a plucking motion with her fingers.
She gave him a shove against his shoulder, it wasn't forceful but it was hard, "Ain't bein cocky if it's true. You wanna tussle, Doc? Get a reminder of why ya always ended up at mah feet?" she chuckled and rubbed her hands together like she was a predator and he was prey, "I been itchin' to slap that ugly face o' yours for decades now. Just give me a reason, sugar. Just breathe wrong."