She regards him carefully when he starts laughing and studies the position he settled himself into. The way she felt the magic swirl around him had her on edge and yet, she couldn't resist the challenge he was issuing to her as her anger kept her from listening to certain self-preservation instincts of hers..

Rip growled softly and tensed for the briefest moment before there's the sound of metal straining. Unfortunately the silver wouldn't give so she started pacing, her movements more primal and predatory than any creature had the right to be. She then suddenly turned to lash out, snapping a leg hard enough forward in a kick to try and knock him about. If he really wanted to see what his new pet was capable of, he might want to remove the silver chains.