Aya had to quicken her pace as Souta started to run away. "Why are you running! All I want to do is poke your soft looking face, and mark my words I will poke it!" Aya said flaing her arms while pouting, until she tripped and started to skid along the ground on her face. Eventually she stopped and her leg hit the ground, where she laid still, only for her spiritual pressure to rise and her to get up giggling. "Whoops I fell." Aya said smiling as she wiped the blood from her mouth and shunpoed in front of Souta with a wide grin. "Boo!"