"I know Samandriel startled you. I'm sorry." She sits down in his large chair. It dwarfs her, and she can't help one girlish spin, laughing a little as she does so. He indulges her this way, and it makes her love him all the more.
Daintily, she picks up her napkin from the top left hand corner, setting it on her lap and not opening it until needed, just as she was taught. Manners were what kept them from being animals. "I made the pesto, I hope you like it." In school, her general psychology class is going to touch on the Oedipal complex as famous psychology seen in famous works of literature. It makes the sarcastic tease in her come out - she wants to ask them about Sophocles' Electra. It's more interesting.