Phoebe looked at Basilic. "I might take you up on that..Bas.. ilic." She smiled a mocking smile him. Then leant towards him, whispering into his ear. "Not even those eyes of yours could work on me Basilisk." She kissed him on the cheek ever so lightly in a way of mocking his ferociousness.
She leant back into her chair flicking her hair back. "Go talk to her!" She looked at Delano out of the corner of his eye. But she didn't look at him for long, her thoughts were on that Basilisk. She hadn't seen one of them in years. But last time it didn't end too well, he died.. that was how she knew his eyes wouldn't work. But only if she was concentrating hard enough.