Allie: Did you need something, Faraday?
Faraday: No ... I'm just sitting here.
Allie: Well, go sit somewhere else so I can enjoy my mousie in private.
~ later that day ~
Allie: Oooh you lovely feather wan--
Allie: I can hear you breathing, Brat. Don't you have something better to do?
Faraday: Not really.
Allie: You're not going to leave, are you, Brat.
Allie: *sigh-h-h-h* You do know how to ruin the moment.
Faraday: Does that mean you're done with the feathers now?