[For a moment Leona is surprisingly calm, doing very little beyond leaning back an inch— and then Kalim implies that Leona is anything like Malleus and his expression sours.

Grasping Kalim's ears in one hand to keep him in one place—]

Oi. Don't even think about reaching up right now.

[He puts on a smirk, though, trying to move past the rush of anger with a warning, as if he's completely in control of the situation.]

I can't speak for that lizard, but I bite.

..And anyway, I ran into Vil.