She was shy and timid. Just like a rabbit. He raised an eyebrow at her, cracking a smile, "Its not going to bite. And why not?" He patted his stomach, "I probably shouldn't each it, myself. And you're sitting here, alone, like you're waiting for something to happen."
He shrugged, and winked at her, "There's something about you I can't place my finger on, but I'll bet you have an interesting story."