Part of His Strength
Jojo stopped five or so meters from the boulder Selheira was seated upon. Her nose was turned up in one part frustration, and another part reluctance. It was a look that made Selheira amused for a moment, before she realized what kind of response she would have to give for the coming question. The thought made her very unhappy, but she knew that it would be foolish to turn down a good thing.
"Well come on, then. Do I need to spell it out for you? Did all the meat in your head go to your chest?"
Selheira raised an eyebrow and then sent a glance toward Jojo's chest. No one knew clearly what kind of figure Jojo had aside from herself, that was because she was quite notorious for her armor. She never took it off, with the only exception being when she had absolute privacy. However, that only made it more amusing.