She ducks her head, busying herself with a gauze pad and tape to hide her blush and smile. "I'm a little more... um, feral looking, I guess you'd say. Monster-y. But thank you. You're sweet," she chuckles, carefully smoothing the bandage over the scrapes on his stomach. "I'll have to show you when I take you up on that offer of using the docks to practice, I guess."