She craned her neck to look at her before stifling a laugh by biting her lip. Once it passed, she shook her head at him. "Oh, well, thanks. I was kidding--it's blue and brown. Lots of hexagons."
With a small scratch at her cheek, she regarded him closely. He radiated that nice, imaginative, creative aura--something she really didn't do. Which was a shame, as far as her parents were concerned. "You had them removed? S'that painful? I've never really had anything removed."