Urd smiled wider at Genie's challenge, feeling the usual thrill she always got when their competitive spirits clashed. His reaction to her naming her wine had been a little off-putting, but now they were back into familiar territory. "Mmm...that's fine. That's just fine!" She tilted her head back, glancing sidelong at him with a hooded gaze.

"When they arrive, they'll choose what table they want to sit at. No holds barred, handsome. And why don't we make it interesting?" She tapped her finger to the side of her lips, smirking. "Loser has to do anything the winner wants."

In one smooth motion, she was suddenly in his face, leaning towards him, both her hands on the table behind him. "Anything."