This is what Sombra lives for; whether it some greedy fat cat in Dorado or a crown jewel of Japan's criminal underbelly, there is nothing that makes her happier than having control. Quietly, he mumbles about about Spanish and she gets the best idea she's had in a good long while. Let's see how sharp that mind is when you want something, Genji.

"Hmmm?" She sits up, flipping her hair back with the momentum and grinning like the cat in the cream. "Well, then. Let's play a game, Genji~."

She makes a thumbs up, still smiling. "Si."
A thumbs down. "No."
Finally, she mimes pleading, hands folded in front of her. "Por Favor."

With that, she cocks her head at him, smirking as she draws her nails down his chest. "Comprende?"