"They are not! Petite is more dainty. Pint sized is more child-like." When he smiled, she smiled back, giggling at his fake assault. She liked when he smiled, and she liked playing with him. It was fun.
"Oh, dear, Alec the Merciless? If you don't take prisoners, what do you do with your victims?" She watched as he closed his eyes, and closed her eyes a bit as well. When hers opened, his were locked onto hers. She smiled a bit, feeling her legs twine a bit with his.