"That has never happened to me in my travels and I travel a lot!" Boots ended the sentence with tinkling of bells as an acceptance to Pinion's apology. "Poor poet rambler tumbler Human. He would know most everything if he is to know the meanings of words and the words of meaning."
She tilted her head and looked at Pinion, "Pointed ears and the eyes of field-rodents." Her face expressed laughter, but the sound she made was electric and sharp, like several dozen static shocks. "And smells of meat and leather! I know from where you came!" Fancy that.
"You must not have seen me, for you see, I was very very small in your world and reality." She inched her fingers together to show her size in relation to her body as it was.