She shrugged and nodded, "I guess your right. You like me too much to do that though." She winked, and slowly let him down to the floor, vines still around him.
He stuck his tongue out at her, wondering if he should say otherwise. If he did, then he'd prolly never get let go. He almost laughed at the thought.
"Now, if you'll lay off the hair...maybe I'll let you go..." She grinned playfully and laughed, twirling her hair.
"Hmm...." He made a very studious expression. "That's a tough one, since you might let me go, even if I do stop." He shrugged. "Then again, I'll say I'll stop, but get in a sneak attack later." He paused and blinked. "Crap, I just blerted out my plans! Nooo~...!"
