"Tinkerbell," Rufio nodded, then folded his arms over his chest, watching her as she touched him.
He suddenly felt... odd. Like somebody had just hit him, but without the pain. Actually, he felt... nice. And wow, the not-fairy sure was pretty. He looked up at her, wavering slightly, then tilted his head as she mentioned the trees being hers.
"I...." he turned and looked at the tree he snapped. Part of him wondered why he should care, but the other cared quite a lot. Weird. "I just... I got mad. Uh.... I won't do it again?" he looked at her, hoping that pleased her. He didn't know why he should want her pleased, but that thought didn't concern him and wasn't worth revisiting.