Seated in a chair that might as well have resembled a throne, with an almost devilish yet subtle smirk, Reina's gray eyes were placed on her target with intent. An intent you wouldn't know of unless you got the picture, whatever it could've implied. The fairly formidable mystery of a young woman also had her left leg crossed over the other whilst her fist was planted against her cheek. The closer you got, the more deliberate Reina's gaze gradually became.

"You're interesting. Or so it seems." Reina spoke a bit slowly in her comparatively deep, somewhat rich voice that sounded quite pleasant on the surface, but hid some rather menacing qualities. Then, with that same smirk still plastered over her face, Reina begins to lean forward with her arms now laid across her thighs, having more to say. "The question is whether you can keep up or not. If you're here for a challenge..."