He arrives in a fashionable attire. He is wearing a suit of armor, it looks heavy but it's actually very light and form fitting. "Miss Kiwi? I assume you are ready to play cat and cat?" He grins at the pun and waits for her response.
"Fufufu!" He gives a ninja laugh, keeping his eyes on her. "A positive mind has a higher chance of winning than one that doesn't." With that, he puts on a helmet, a black metallic visor and two antenna shaped adjuncts on the top. "I expect to win, and so I shall do my best to make it happen." It sounds serious, and a golden glow appears on his hand. From it springs out a large bow, extending up to and down his whole height. It is metallic green and dark gold and he runs his hand up to where an arrow should be, pulling his hand back. As he does so there is a Dark aura forming an arrow.
"Run little kitty~" He lets go the first shot which upon impact will wrap around and bind a target.
He laughs through the armor, feeling very much like a hunter or even a villain. "I will catch you though!" He pulls his hand back again and rotates his body and the bow to aim it at her, releasing another shot. "This is only the beginning."
"Oh? Fine." He pulls back the bow yet again, letting her expect it to be the same and instead he releases and eight dark shots come out at her. "Dodge this!" They move to surround her and land all at once. After they were released, the bow vanishes and in it's place there is a small sword with a pulsating electric glow. He rushes toward her and swings to stun her.
He strikes her and she yelps and he catches her before she hits the floor. A glitter of light as the armor vanishes away, showing his victorious face. "And now..." Ryan leans down to her lips, his own coming against hers softly and sweetly. He can sense a tingle run through their kiss which may have come from the electricity. His lips playgently along hers like a lovers would, a gentle violin solo playing softly in the background. He carresses her as he holds her in his arms.
-her eyes open slowly, the figure holding her bleary at fist before she can make it out-
-her body leans in against him, enjoying the comfort she is getting from his carresses and kisses, a dark contrast from the electricity that had just permeated her from ears to tail-
He takes her body and lets her rest in his arms. Ryan's hands bring her gently up and closer, yet not so much that she feels like she's jostled, but instead guided. Once she is at a proper balance, he even brushes his hand across her ears to give her a pet. The whole time, his lips are carressing softly, the music in the background playing still. He moves off her slowly so they can breathe, whispering words of comfort and affection to her.
-her paws gently wrap around him, her entire body limp in his arms, for once not coiled into some bound or spring she is about to perform or curled up in a ball, just limp in his arms, relaxing into the kisses he peppered her with-
And the kisses he is still giving her. While not on her lips, his own have fallen onto her soft and gentle neck. He can feel her getting limp in his embrace and shifts her up a little more, this time a slight jostle but it's one that lasts just enough she is back to being comfortably held. Ryan is now carrying her like a bride, her legs supported by one arm, her back and head supported by the other. He moves his lips again to her neck, and continues to whisper sweet nothings to her, carrying her along to the comfortable couch and laying her gently down on it.