[ her arms cross over her chest - which is defensive and closed off, she knows, that's the part she's playing right now - as she huffs a laugh, shoulders rolling back a bit. ]

No, I don't like wasting my energy. But I'm a huge fan of drawing embarrassing conclusions. Any kind of conclusions, really. Although right now I'm having a hard time deciding if you're always this much of a sass mcfrass, or if that's something you save for the newbies who don't trip over their words trying to talk to you. [ she squints and scrunches her nose a bit in an exaggerated thinky-face as she takes a step closer to him, like she's trying to get a good look ] Hm. Tough call.

[ ... and yes, she called him a sass mcfrass. that's what Little Rock always called her when she got sassy, so. ]