"Yes. I don't have to know their language to know their intention? If that makes sense. I can also make myself seem bigger than I am?" Scarlet caught her lower lip between her teeth, as she tried to figure away to explain it where it made sense. She was little, with an exception of her belly, petite and short. She stepped up closer to John now that she had her chosen drink. If he was as good as he said he was he would be able to feel her 'grow'.
Scarlet closed her eyes and passed the glass bottle of V8 over to Blank. So she wouldn't break it, just in case. And she made her presence bigger, the feel of her. Large enough that it would feel like it was pressing against him, but it wasn't.
"Do you wan't Bryn to come out here and string you up by your toes?" She asked her husband, her eyes remained closed, as she let the 'growth' calm down back to her natural size. Or Supernatural.