Mason guffawed,
"Adorable?" she asked,
"I am not adorable! I am evil, fear me. Grrrr."
She was only joking (or was she?) but she really hated being called adorable. Whether it was to her or to her insults and witty comebacks, just no.
Mason mimicked choking before scrunching up her nose even further (It was gonna get stuck like this if she kept doing that)
"I'd rather kiss the Bloody Baron, dude. And of course I have morals! I am obviously very classy, so what would you expect?" Mason groaned,
"Are you seriously still on that? Let it go, I learned my lesson, geez."
Did he seriously just pet her? Like she was some dog or owl that just did something cute.
Ugh, boys. . .
Mason laughed,
"Well, hopefully she's a more entertaining of you two!" she said and smirked,
"You're comebacks are getting boring. Can't keep up with me, Winchester?" "Well it bloody should!" she said with a grin,
"You're really sensitive today. What happened, your boyfriend break-up with you?"
Mason frowned at him,
"Can't you draw something more realistic? Like a person? That would be much more impressive than a dragon."