Firefly Glen One Hand, One Heart

She couldn't argue with that, mainly because she took the comment as a compliment. She made no secret of the fact that manners ranked pretty low on her list of priorities.  Besides, he'd apparently already caught on.

The fun of the surprise was a little spoiled (thanks, Bronco).  She shouldn't have expected it to work, but she still didn't quite understand the tip offs sight gave and sound didn't.  

Time to switch tactics.

Doing what?  She asked innocently, still moving forward with slow, lazy movements... not unlike a snake, biding it's time for the perfect moment to strike.