With Suspicion.

"I don't know for sure, but your one of those weird eastern Foxes! People say you enslave men with your sweaty armpits and by using foul, gaseous emissions from your butt!" You say, pointing at her and glaring.

The Kitsune looked mock offened, putting a hand over her mouth in exaggerated shock. "Why, I'd never do something like that!" She says, trying to keep a straight face before bursting out with laughter. "Hah! You're right, us Kitsunes do love having someone lick up our foul, rancid, moist armpit sweat, and farting is a specialty of ours not matched by many Monster Girl species."

You glare at the Kitsune and scoot away. "Yeah, well I'm not interested, and I'll strike you down if you try to enslave me."

The three tailed fox laughs, smiling at you. "I wouldn't dream of it. Anyway, while your cheesy foot fumes smell delicious, I have nothing to gain from making you my ****. There's something else I'm after, and it's in that Orc camp."