Hoshor Plains grinning

"Madman," She echoed, flicking her chin back with a brief laugh- cut short by the instinctive urge to avoid from bearing her throat to him. She lashed her tail and flicked her ears back in scrutiny. "Yer strange." She said. She was still unnerved; he didn't seem like he was just joking around. She wanted to play it cool, not be too alarmed. Maybe he was just kind of dangerous. Maybe he just liked to put on airs. 

"So where d'ye live then, Madman Merrick?" She asked. Conversation should ease her tension.