How long had it been? Searching a city, this massive population of strangers and potential enemies. Her feeling of relaxation had long since faded, honestly she was questioning the lapse in judgement. "Relax he says. Wander around with no rhyme or reason is how I translate that?" She grumbles at her idiotic whim. Distracted as she is, the one following her hasn't escaped her notice. She curses her ridiculous eyes, probably what gave her away. After all she dressed a little more down to earth. The red dress fit comfortably and the black jacket....She looks about, okay maybe shes a little to dressed. She listens and can hear the hustled pace, the fool is making this to easy. But Fighting out in the open like this is hardly a good plan, to many witnesses, not to mention the casualties and or potential shields. "Guess I could get a morning workout in." And with that she shot off, Graceful despite the dress and high heels. She turned down a dead end ally, and turned to face her assailant. As it comes with the territory the attacker was a young girl, she looks about 14, and dressed completely bizarre even for a sekirei's standards. A jester comes to mind, but with cat ears? "You know I was arrested for indecent attire, but at least I had color coordination. Purple and green, but the cat ears are red?" Rather than retort the little thing attacks her. The little clown kicks a sphere at here, to which Deluna dodges easily. What throws her off was the detonation! She reacts to the sudden force in spades, gracefully stumbling forward. She attempts to correct her step but being leaned over made her chin to pretty of a target. The Sudden trauma shakes her brain dazing her, rather than think muscle memory kicks in. Making her regain footing despite the urge to fall go ahead and count the stars she was now seeing. Just as she gets her bearing another kick lands, this time to the back of her head. Its times like these that make drilling make sense once again her muscles react before her brain saving her the impact with the ground. "Well so much for honor, and respect in battle. Am I right." A familiar voice fills the alley. To which Deluna reacts with a instant shout. "Run! this is no place for you!" A grunt follows as shes kicked in the stomach hard enough to lift her from the ground, and into the nearby wall. The man laughs, rather loudly, he puts his hands in his pockets taking a relaxed posture calling out to her. "Miss red, To be frank, it seems its very much not a place for you. Rather than me."