After a long explanation and Alice promptly hitting Polnareff a few times for not speaking up at the time, Alice felt she explained away the tumble incident to the rest of the group. However, Polnareff did not speak up at the time because his mind was reeling from the fact his face had been between her boobs when they were walked in upon at the wrong moment. In fact, his mind was dwelling on many things about the fight with the Red Devil-primarily on Alice's body-, but he tried and was failing to keep his composure around her. He tried to joke it off and ended up unintentionally starting another fight between them. This annoyed the group greatly and as they were traveling through the desert, Alice made it a point to stay far from him. However, when they faced off against the chariot stand and the heat kicked up to an unbearable degree, they were forced into a cramped formation in their makeshift hideout. "C-Christ, Frenchie, could you move a bit more to the left?!", she snapped at him, irritated by both the unbearable heat and the fact he was unbearably close to her as she was glistening with sweat. She had shrugged off her large sweatshirt and her shirt she normally wore and now was down to her sports bra and her tight fitting sweat-pants, unintentionally showing off her surprisingly curvy figure. That, paired with her glistening, creamy pale skin, heavily distracted Polnareff and for once, he was glad he was lay-crouching. He looked away quickly and scooted a couple inches away from her, making her less tense.

Upon the defeat of the chariot stand, Alice took a moment to go back to enjoying the cold, night air in the desert as she had her arms out and sighed in relief, once more distracting Polnareff. With her eyes closed, he took a moment to glance at her once more. Her soft, creamy pale skin, the small pouch of her tummy nestled between her present hip bones, her thick hips, her supple, perky breasts in her sports bra, her soft-looking lips, his mind was wandering straight to the gutter when he saw her soft, amber eyes open up and her blissful look turn to her ever-annoyed look as she snapped at him, "And WHAT are you looking at?!". He retorted back a bit smugly, "Well, mademoiselle chaton, I was admiring the view of the desert night when you so openly held out your arms, like a circus performer wanting to be looked at~". That remark got him another fight with her, annoying the group once more. They traveled a bit more, stopping in a town and Polnareff complained about a bit of stubble he had. Alice rolled her eyes as this and followed him to make sure his idiotic French ass would not be attacked by a stand. Unfortunately, that is exactly what had happened. In a shocking turn of events, Anubis was able to possess Polnareff and Alice struggled to dodge both swords he wielded now. "Kekeke, getting tired there, miss kitten?~", Anubis mocked as Alice was panting a bit, posed the same as her stand as she tried to catch her breath. She said with a snarl, "Is THAT what that stupid nickname he gave me means?!", rushing forward and doing a surprise leap up to avoid both blades. Anubis smirked, barely grazing her cheek as she did a flip over him and landed on all fours. "Face it, I know ALL your moves! You are going to die, here and now, by your own friend's hand!", he said with a dark look in his eyes. Alice sighed before giving a smirk to him, "Well. . . .seems I'm gonna have to change up my tactic then!", catching him off guard as she rushed forward as he spun to face her. She jumped up and he was met to her wrapping her legs around his neck, his face to her crotch a she continued to move forward, shifting her weight to her upper body so she could flip him. With the help of her stand and Anubis not expecting her to pull such a move, she had flipped him and laid him flat out. He almost let the sword go from the shock Polnareff felt hitting the ground, but he held steadfast and attempted to plunge the blade into her side. Her stand's tail wrapped around his hand, attempting to restrain him from continuing his lunge as Silver Chariot's blade was poised at her throat. Anubis choked out from between her thighs as he glared at her, "T-To think you'd pull such a dirty trick?!". Alice looked with a serious look down at him as she said, "Polnareff, snap out of this! I know your stupid French ass gets into scrapes a lot, but I know for a FACT you are stronger then this!". If her words reached him or not was a mystery as Anubis growled up at her, "Ha! You think calling out to him will help you?! You MUST be desperate! Now, accept your FATE!". It all happened so slow, Silver Chariot's blade went towards her throat, but she ducked down, only getting grazed by it as her body moved in a fluid motion. She had noted earlier that the shock had almost allowed the blade to be knocked from his hand, and so, she pulled a last ditch move she had hoped to never use on anyone, let alone him. Her lips crashed into Polnareff's, causing his eyes to widen in shock and for him to let go of the blade momentarily. This was long enough for her stand's tail to break it into pieces without fear of it impaling her and she broke the kiss quickly, her cheeks red as she stared at him a moment, trying to catch her breath as she was straddling his waist. The French man in question was at a loss for words, his mind reeling at the fact she had fought him like that and did such a bold, shocking thing as to kiss him. He was under the impression she detested him, yet she went so far as to kiss him?! "I-I only did that to shock you, Frenchie, nothing more!", Alice snapped, blushing still as she glared down at him. He locked eyes with her and tried to choke out a reply, but the way she was trying to glare at him with a blush on her face, the fact she was straddling him, and that no matter how she would of explained it, she had kissed him with those supple lips of her made him blurt out, "Tu es si belle, mademoiselle chaton~". She promptly but lightly hit him in the chest as she yelled at him on what the hell he had said and how he should talk to her in English, but what was said was said.