At Lerrok's comment about not being very tasty in mud, she only laughed.
"But you might be very tasty in mud," she said, giving a bashful smile as she leaned back, shoulders rising as she pressed one cheek to the side.
But then when Lerrok stepped away, the 'mark' missing and hitting his boot, she slapped a hand over her lips to hide her smile,but still laughed through it, shaking her head and shaking her hair off from her shoulders.
"You're going to need something to clean your boots with," she teased, eyes dancing.
But then she watched as Findra flew away, frowning somewhat before returning her attentions back to the man below, thinking to his questions from before.
Her anger having subsided as quickly as it had come while she poked thoughtfully at her own dimpled cheek. But then when the brownie questioned this, only then did the fox, too.
"Yeah, why should I give you a hint?" she asked, playfully kicking her feet. "But perhaps we could play another game. Like guessing what a man tastes like with mud." ANd she laughed, a good hearted laugh, one that rang through the air like playful music before she leaned forward, crawling up higher int he tree and watched him, hands to the branch, feet against it as toes curled in and dark hair falling against her body.
She was up higher now, and slowly rose, putting her arms out around her to keep herself steady until she was standing erect again then let her hands drop casually to her sides.
"Or we could have a tree climbing contest! We could climb up the tallest tree!" she said. "Or a race. Or.. oh oh, we could fish. I like fish." and her stomach made a noise, and she touched it with a blush, but soon laughed. "I do like eating fish. Perhaps if you caught me fish, I will tell you my name and show you where the road is."
And she grinned, showing more of her teeth before laughing again.
"Do you know how to fish?" she asked him, leaning over dangerously from the tree with casual grace, hair hanging low against her body and only one hand to support her while her bare feet gripped the rough branch beneath. She hoped he did- fishing could be fun, especially when there was a chase!