Well, aren't you a little gum drop? Quite the head on your shoulders, hmm?
[Holy Cowtails, this guy was tall!—And with a color palette that pretty much was the opposite of her own. Squinting slightly to look up at him, the petite racer gave off a light laugh at said candy-themed name. But his second question had her raising a brow.]
[Did he mean that in a good way, or bad? Being a child, she takes it as the later.]
An’ quite the chin on yours, mister.















