...What was that? Did she purr at him? And...wink? Oh.

He grimaced in discomfort. Was that the reason this girl insisted on treating him to things and asking him questions? Because that was...unfortunate. He resisted the urge to glance toward the exit, however, because even if the girl was deeply misled about him, she was still providing food, and he was no longer in a situation where he could so easily dismiss an opportunity.

She wanted him to come up with something interesting? "An owl fell on my shoulder as I walked through the forest."