Lula wrinkled her nose a bit, this was always the hardest part when meeting new people. She walked up closer to him. So she was within an arms length, showing she wasn’t of any real harm. Well she could be if she wanted. But that would be ridicules. Not to these people. She was tiny little thing standing next to him, she was that way with most folk.
Lula shook her head yes at the first question, then a small smirk at the second, and finally a big fat shaking of a no at the third. She looked thoughtful a moment; she was wondering if he’d play a game with her, a guessing game. Not everybody was good at it. She pointed to herself, then placed both her hands over her heart and pointed to the engine. It was followed by her pointing her finger out in a thoughtful manner as to add something to it, and then she sort of skipped in a circle mocking the way Emerald sometimes came into a room, and then placed her hands back on her chest, heart. She titled her head, very curious if he’d even guess close at least to the second part.