Bramblepoint Faith is just another worthless sign

Laughter rose up in her own chest and Lenny poorly muffled a series of giggles, watching the man overreact - in her opinion, but then again, she wasn't the one who had snow dropped on her. Still, she didn't think she'd mind it too much. "Ah, you liked the voice, didja?" she asked, stretching and padding up a little closer to the guy. 

"Not often," she said, in regards to his question, arching her brow. He had an odd accent of his own, but it wasn't anything like her little collection of them. "Are you hurt?" the girl questioned, scanning him over just to make sure.