"So they do do something?" Sisly asked, now just blatantly paying attention to the glove. At least until he honked her boob, then she had to react. By clapping a hand over his face and imitating with her own "Honk honk!" even though his glasses prevented her from smooshing it like she wanted to. Whatever.
"Yeah, I know. Lemme guess, your type is long legged, hourglass figure, balloon tits... You know, you're not a hard guy to figure out," She snerked, in spite of the fact she honestly didn't know much about him. But really, she'd been spouting endless bullshit herself, so it wasn't bothering her so much, considering they were even in her mind. She was even still pretty sure the Team Rocket deal was utter s**t too.
"Yes!" She was all for 'real food', though. Even though her appetite had been stayed, she wasn't going to let a little thing like that affect her decision making. "You're paying," She announced as she hopped up to her feet and got a head start on him.