Nilila watched Tomilar push past her with a battle cry and charge toward the kicking ostrich. Not knowing whether to be insulted that her advances were ignored or amused that the men were baffled at whether they should be male strippers (or at least the Roman, he was kind of cute, after all...) or if they should remove the "kick me" sign.

As Tomilcar feinted and parried with the dancing bird, Nilila marched up and quite firmly kicked him in the backside.

"What was that for?" he asked, turning his back on the ugly bird.

Nilila smiled sweetly. "I was only following instructions...." With that, the feathered monstrosity grabbed hold of the feather in Tomilar's helmet in it's beak and began shaking it back and forth quite vigorously. "Alright, dear, I'll leave you to it..."