Her eyebrows lifted at just how easily that comment set him off. Oh, this was going to be a delight.

"Just an interesting observation," she mused evenly. Considering that she's a woman with very obvious blades as legs, hindsight found those particular circumstances of her death ironic. "Do I look like most women?"

First bingo, now petty grudges. He should know what they say about assuming. Sure she would kill him again in a heartbeat, but only to make things even, to prove her skill in combat above his for good. After that she imagined she'd merely continue to poke at the angry kitten for amusement.

"Why are you stuck?"