Ignoring the woman's comment, Devel, dashes toward her slashing the air in between them and sending out a bolt of lightning. Nonchalantly, the woman stops the bolt of lightning with her palm, dispersing the lightning into the surroundings. Her seductive gaze falls on Devel's approaching figure, and a smirk can be seen.
Furrowing his brows, Devel's previous excited and happy-go-lucky expressions disappeared, and a bead of sweat could be seen trailing down the side of his cheek as he sends several more bolts of lightning toward the woman. However, each one was blocked with just a slight change of movement dealing no damage to the woman.