[She laughs at that. Quite a lot actually; taking a seat in a nearby armchair, she tries to stop for minute]

'Little human girl'? I'm hardy little - and we like it when boys climb the convieniently placed tree just outside our window, and talk to us until sun up. Or throw stones at our windows to wake us up, in order for us to sneak out of the house and go out into the night.

Now, compare that to crashing through the window and spraying glass and rain water everywhere. Somehow, the former sounds a little more romantic~

[She had a feeling he was going to get naked again in the very near future.

Until then, she was happy to sit in her chair and watch him without a shirt on~]