She wrapped her arms around Pete and tangled her legs with his. He probably didn't strictly need a pet lizard, simply because she used him as a heating rock already and lizards weren't fans of competition.
His hands made her sigh, and she looked up to meet his eyes. "You could if you wanted to. New friends. I mean, if you think about it, they know as much about you as you know about them. And if you don't like each other, that's not a bad thing, and that's not a wrong thing, it just is. I try to talk to everyone because I like friends. It's how I met you, isn't it?" She teasingly mocked his accent for a moment, sounding more like Dick Van Dyke from Mary Poppins than Pete, but it was mostly to make him laugh. "Showin' random blokes on the 'net m'tits, I did."