"What about what?" Sasha asked, ready to slap Levi once more.
"Your cat...was kinda making a ruckus, so I went to see what was up and he took off like a bullet"
"HE'S GONE!?" She screamed, her slap sounding like a gunshot. Levi gathered himself together, rubbing his sore cheek.
"No...we caught him.."
"Ah, sweet...thanks for...letting my cat out and chasing him down the hallway..."
"You're welcome! its been a while since somebody appreciated my finer skills" Levi retorted, only to be slapped once again.
"Calm down! my cheek is gonna be freaking swollen if you keep that up!"
"Oh, my bad" She smiled, winking before slamming her fist into his stomach. Levi fell to the ground, winded while Sasha struggled to remain standing, before falling back onto the floor.
"Crazy woman! you hit like a freaking truck!"
"And your stomach feels like a rock, what the heck are you wearing!?"
"That's my stomach you idiot!"
"I'm not the one who broke into someones room and let their cat out!"