Juri-han relaxes in a bejeweled seat with her legs crossed. She looks over at you and smirks cockily, "staring like that's gonna get you hurt, you know. For your sake, I'm hoping you're just checkin' me out and not even thinkin' of fighting me. It'd be a shame to see such a lovely face lose its life." Despite her teasing and tone, there's an unmistakable aura to her and her words, one promising pain beyond belief, malice, and not a smidgen of empathy.