Raven would woman that had hinder path an appraising gaze. She was darkly beautiful but better than most the shapeshifter knew that appearances were often deceiving. A predator could recognize a predator on the prowl. "I have no reason to stay," she casually answer with a smile, untroubled by the breach of personal space as the preliminary circling was expect. However, inwardly and intuitively, the closer this woman came, the high Mystique's wrath and desire would begin to burn.

Sensually, her bare shoulder would brush against the unknown woman's soft flesh again as she steps around her to countering stepping into her personal space as well in this primal dance, all senses were on high alert and muscles primed to react.

"Do enjoy your evening, pretty."