"Long, long while my arse..." Orla muttered underneath her breath. A stake through the heart could fix that, she thought. She let out a bit of a 'hrmp' noise and ran a frustrated hand through her hair. "Most blondes are stupid sots who wouldn't know their arse from their face," she said, the grumpiness coming out full force in her voice.
"What are you doing out anyway? Off to victimise some poor animal or something?" She smirked, looking away for a moment to dig down into her bag of potions, herbs, and other tricks. Eventually her hand gripped down on what she sought and she pulled a bright red lollipop into the open.
She couldn't help but snicker as she tossed the candy to him. "Here. Have a bloodpop."