"Stop calling me Fuzzy, Bobert," she said, crossing her arms over her chest again and sticking out her tongue at him. "And fine. No more kicking, but you can't act like the creepy old perv that you are either." She was just teasing him, because if there was anyone that was all clean fun, it was Bobby.
But it was kind of fun to tease him about his non-existent perverted tendencies anyway. Because she doubted he would stop teasing her about...everything. It was just fair play.