"Oh, sure, sure. Freida is pretty." Peiter began, though his smile only widened as he looked at her. "But you are absolutely gorgeous. You're the strong, capable apprentice to the most powerful mage in the clan. You're as sweet as an apple pie, but dangerous like a daedroth. You have smooth, beautiful skin that's always drawing my eye, fiery hair as soft as silk, and a body with a form as perfect as Dibella herself." 

Peiter was intentionally laying on his compliments very heavily. Even if he was exaggerating, he did enjoy watching her reactions to such things. Although, he would probably flatter her more with compliments to her skills. Regardless, he did try to sell his compliments by giving  a loving stare to accompany them. 

Kaleeth shook her head. "Not that I know of. I always try to be careful of what I give him. Though, I guess I might not even know if he had. He's always so active and energetic, it could be that I didn't notice it. Anyway, how has everything gone with you and Ahnasha? I've heard about what happened in Leyawiin, but what do you think it will mean for you? Is it true she told her parents she was a shopkeeper?"

For the next bout, Kaleeth started off with much more aggression than their previous round. She decided to do something more risky, but more in line with her aggressive style. She ran at him, intending to swat away his blade with her own, then grapple him to the ground.