Dahlia Jennings (![]() ![]() |
Instantly uncomfortable. It took a lot of effort for her to not look entirely pleased with herself, though she did flash him another grin. His sputtering drew a chuckle from her, something that implied she was definitely laughing at him. "Oh, well, good. I'm so glad you understand, sugar." She said this as she stepped forward, properly invading his space. She didn't touch him though, no she at least knew better that to physically provoke another mutant without warming up to them first.
"Can I come in? We should chat." Of course, that meant Dahlia let herself in, using her body to push past him. If he didn't want to accidentally grope her, he'd have to move and just let her come inside.
"Oh, my, did I catch you in the middle of some cleaning?" She glanced at his kitchen table and then back at him, cocking a brow. Dahlia tilted her head ever so slightly then, causing thick, red curls to fall off her shoulder. "I wouldn't want to impose if you were busy..." Bullshit. She planned to stay.