"And I would assume they wouldn't waste this much time talking to their intended target."
Tobias: that's called gaining trust. and yes some murderers do that. -being stubborn-
"Mhmmmm...and is this because you actually think I look like a murderer...or is it because you've taken notice of the pointy ears."
She glares at him, crossing her arms
Tobias: well anyone could be anything no matter they- wait what-?
She tucks her hair behind her ears so he can get a better look
"C'mon round ears, quit the accusations."
Tobias: i- . .-mind: . . . father's gonna be mad-
She sighs
"Look, this is a shared woods so if you have a problem with my being here-"
Tobias: i-i dont-! i'm just not really supposed to be talking to you- ah- well . . i'm not technically allowed here either . .
"...well that's one thing we have in common..."
Tobias: . . . so uhm . . what things do you like to do? -changeing the subject-
