She should have perhaps been more concerned with how vulnerable of a position she was in after nearly squishing her pupil, but it was difficult when the circumstances were so humorous as they were. In essence, she had unknowingly fulfilled her set goal, but at the price of looking foolish while doing so. However, it was hard to even scowl at that once the female beneath her started clawing at her vulnerable underside.
The Nomd’s tail wagged in frenzy as she tried in vain to suppress the boisterous tones of laughter from surfacing. She of course failed at this. At least Vesper was still doing her set task of defending herself, albeit tickling the would-be Shepard in the process. Useless for the moment, now giggling like a fool, the Nomad rolled off her pupil grabbing her belly in an attempt to cure her own plaguing laughs.