Shax heard the man before she saw him, hearing his approaching footsteps as he walked on twigs and fallen leaves. Her gaze immediately swung in the direction he was coming from, watching as a humanoid as large as she was stepped out from the foliage of the woods and stopped. A human? Ah, good! So she was still in a place with life, that was very, very good indeed. The human didn't appear cowed by the Demoness' appearance, even going on to shout at her, asking why she was on 'his land'.

In response Shax merely grinned, shark-like teeth on display.

"I see no signs, nor would I pay them any heed were there any," She replied, her voice deep but still very distinctly feminine. Her immense sword remained shouldered, clutched by only one hand with no sign of struggling to hold it on the part of the Demoness. She kept her gaze fixed upon the human, grin seeming to grow even wider. "Now raise your fists Human, and provide me with sport!"