Which was good for Lenalee because Alex didn't have a chivalrous bone in his body. He'd had a mental taste of both sexes and had found, aside from the obvious biological differences, both were psychologically similar.

When he catches the movement on her legs, he raises a brow but said nothing.

When she jumped, Alex lunged to the side to stop her, but as she landed on the bottom, his doubts were erased.

"Stand back," he warned and then jumped, forming his hand into a claw and digging it into the wall to slow his descent. It reformed it into a hand before he was visible and landed heavily, denting the tiled floor.

"Any other tricks up your sleeve?"