She turned around and showed him her tail, swishing it a few times. It was as furry and soft as one would expect a squirrel tail to be, and she blushed a little. "You have a journal? Me too. And thanks. I like it a lot." She was still close to him, still looking up at him with an absolutely enchanted smile on her face.
"Yeah, to help with climbing and stuff. They cut through glass and cement and stuff." She shook her head when he tried to downplay himself. "For one, I have Star Wars bedsheets too, I fought a lady at Target for them. Two, you get awesome things. Promise. And three, you are awesome, or did you forget you're a super handsome genius?"
When he mentioned beer she went over to the fridge. "I've got some Sam Adams if you want one?"