Neverwinter Forest Pardon, I'm getting my scream on

Yes, Lenny was certainly the big headed one here. Or maybe they both were, thinking back to when he got so angry at her for dropping snow on him. Maybe she was the big head, he was the hot head. But metaphors were difficult, and she wasn't gonna try it right now. 

Was it hot in here? Lenny felt like her face was burning beneath her fur as Yao touched her (muddy!) paw with his own and said sweet stuff that made her chest feel weird. For the first time in a while, Lenny felt like she was accepted fully by someone that was not her sister. Embraced. It was... nice. Her mouth felt a little dry as she spoke again, trying to recall the word he'd used for thank you earlier. "A... asante," she replied, turning her eyes back to his with a small smile. "You'll never bother me either."