"Blustery?" She cocked an eyebrow at him, another expression he would recognize. "You really DON'T know me. I have no idea why I would ever date you. You're so mean."
She headed for the door and then stopped. "You make so many assumptions about me, but you don't even KNOW me. I just showed up here from SPACE. Someone says, 'Oh, hi. You're married to a talking CAR. Don't tell my secret.' And? You were TOTALLY LYING to me." Another scoff. "And I'm blustery?"