Thunder Cloud

His snappish attitude would make any normal woman snap right back, but the cream coated femme was far from your normal woman. Politeness was ingrained in her head, strong as her accent and just as endearing. The brute seemed hell-bent on ignoring her and his acceptance of her help was quite grudging. Usually, she would just continue on working, but something tugged at her tongue, making her want to ask why he was so upset. Instead of invading his privacy, she held her tongue and simply watched him work at the vines wrapped about his rump. It made her want to giggle, how he was trying to keep a hold on the scraps of dignity he still had while he went about biting busily at his bum. An amused flick of her golden tail tip was all she gave, and the corners of her dark lips curved upwards in the faintest of grins.
When he whirled to face her head on, she was faced with the fleeting realization of just how big he was compared to her. If he truly desired it, he could simply punt her into a tree and let that be the end of it. Instead, he demanded to know why she had insisted on helping him. She laughed, despite her sticky situation. Twilight optics glittered with mirth as she held his emerald gaze, fear did not show in any way about her, not the way she held herself, not in the nonexistent tension of her muscles. She wasn't afraid of very much, she did her best to see reasons not to be afraid of others. "Well, I guess I just try to help everyone. If you couldn't get out of those vines, you could have starved, or been eaten yourself, or any number of bad things. No sane lady could let that happen to anyone." Bubbly lyrics would reply kindly, an obliging smile playing at her lips as thickly accented vocals flowed forward.
Now the urge to ask him why he had been so grumpy struck her, begging to be released into the cool evening air. She would regard him quietly, assessing his features for the better part of five seconds while she contemplated how smart this might be. Deciding she would get nowhere if she didn't start putting herself out on limbs and getting a little closer into someone's private life, she went for it. "Pardon me if this is rude, but what had your knickers in such a knot?" She asked hesitantly, cocking her delicate cranium to one side and holding his emerald gaze with one the colour of late twilight. Tea cupped forepaws would shift her meager weight as she scanned his face, curiosity twinkling in her gaze.


OOC: I still ship Thor and Alice so hard it hurts xD