Both of her arms pulled back, and her hands now rested near her chest, causing the smirk to grow larger across her face.
"Oh..." you start to back away very slowly. "That's interesting..."
"Interesting, hmm?" She tilts her head, watching you as you back up. "Is there anything else interesting about this situation?" She smirks and starts to follow you, almost like she's playing an old game of "tag" from her teenage years. "Do you find me interesting? Or perhaps this game?" Her smile grows wider as she moves closer and closer, playing a game of cat and mouse. "Or maybe..." she pauses and smiles. "Are you afraid of a little danger?"
Despite her predatory advances, you continue trying to create distance between yourself and Arlecchino. She seems to enjoy watching you move across the room, her eyes gleaming with amusement as if she's watching a show. She even stops completely to observe you, despite being able to close the gap easily. Smirking, she looks at you while moving toward you simultaneously. Her eyes shine with intensity as she speaks, making it difficult to look away. It's as if you're the prey and she's the predator, relishing the hunting game.
Her gaze locks onto yours, and her voice takes on a seductive tone as she slowly leans her head forward. "I wonder what else you fear, little mouse." Her hands reach behind her, and her eyes shine even brighter as she speaks, almost glowing. "I also wonder just how far you'll go to escape from me." She continues leaning forward, her smirk growing more confident and amused. "Why don't you show me?" She whispers, her voice barely audible, yet filled with dread and fear. Her eyes seem to burn, almost as if they were aflame. She sounds seductive, but her words fill you with trepidation. "Please, show me just how far you can run." Her smirk transforms into a grin as she speaks. "Come on, little mouse."