"God, are you seeing them right now?" She snickers. A hand loosely comes up to rub your furry chin. She's thoroughly used to it by now,,; she's just trying to look cool, really. She leans her head back against the seat, eyeing you from your perch with a smile. "Seriously,, it's everyday with them, isn't it? I think we're the only two sane one's left." She coos.

The blonde seems awfully happy with you, almost eager to please. She has a track record of bonding with little critters, if Happy and Plue were anything to go by.