All Noah could do in the wake of their jesting was smirk. His lips curled his other features and, as he reached out to grasp Cordelia's waist, the woman sunk to the ground and rolled away from him. A sharp, breathy laugh escaped his lips before, in a blink, Noah closed the distance between them with his magic. [say]"I don't think I'll struggle with that."[/say]
He nearly stuck his tongue out at her before he closed in on her space again, trying to overtake her and overwhelm her with his size. He tried to step behind one of her legs as he did so, ready to use his weight to shove her off balance and knock her to the ground if he was successful. He was careful not to step on her bare feet, not wanting to harm any of her naked toes with his large boots.
