There was an uncomfortable silence between the two before he smiled and stepped forward slowly to claim his clothes. When he grabbed her by the wrist instead, her eyes immediately widened as she was pulled to him. Ramona could smell the salt from the ocean on his skin, mixed with a wonderful cologne she had guessed. If it weren't for the situation she was in, she would try to guess what he was wearing, but for now she did nothing.<br/><br/>Ramona couldn't help but stare into his eyes and feel her heart race under her chest. She did however have another witty comment to say. She gave a soft smile and spoke softly.<br/>"You're right. If you were a pervert, you would have done something already." She giggled to herself before releasing her wrist from his, and prying her body away from his grasp. She reached down and grabbed his clothes that had fallen from when she was pulled to him, and handed them to him once more. She then tilted her head and raised an eyebrow.<br/>"So what's with the scales?" Ramona said as her smile faded from her face, taking on a serious expression. She didn't want to bring it up, but she thought it would have been important. It's not like she was going to tell anyone if he was something odd.<br/><br/>She didn't really have many friends to talk too anyway...<br/><br/>Sent from my LG-H900 using Tapatalk