Kale's face remains mostly unchanged, except for the small curve that wiggles from the right side of her mouth. Closing her eyes and flexing her hands, Ultra Kale continues with: "I can't say the same about myself; it almost...disgust me that you can."
Taking a page from her boss's book, Ultra Kale hovers even closer to Lilithmon's face. In an almost playful manner, she crosses her arms and bends her legs inward to avoid touching the ground. The (evening) sky seems to be getting casually dim, prompting Kale to uncouple on of her arms to produce a glowing ball of Ki.
"Then how about I shine a little light in the situation...
"
The glowing ball of Ki glows brightly, then dimly, then readjusts again. A small blush forms in the middle of Kale's face out of mild embarrassment.
"Those animals, you had no problem dishing it out, yet you couldn't take it. Care to explain?"

" That's 'Eires', but I've got no complaints. Your business is yours. That isn't my fucking problem."
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