[ Oh, this bitch. He'd been halfway expecting her to pull some shit, but even so, Gen's surprised that this chick really just goes for it; he's not sure whether he's impressed by her guts or apalled by her stupidity. Either way, he has no qualms about fighting back against girls, naked-and-unwell or not, so --

before Jinx can reach him, the next moment her foot makes contact with the ground, Gen gives a small swipe of his hand. And a square patch of the earth abruptly wipes out sideways from under her. Not enough to fling her around, but just enough to spill her to the floor and maybe wind her a bit. ]

You serious?

[ Gen turns to face her properly once more; his hand hand is held loose at his side, though the way he flexes his fingers makes it clear he's prepared to act if she tries that again. ]

I'm not here to fight you anyway, but at least get dressed before trying that shit. What are you, an animal?