Though it was hardly something to get defensive about, Leah wasn't too keen on this guy insulting the reason why she's gotten so hot and bothered. "Don't think that the owners are really too keen on teens sleeping in co-ed rooms... but, uh... I guess you can sleep here until they get here." The girl took another look at him for a few long seconds, then to the door to the room they were in, and finally returning her gaze to Sev. "Erm... sorry. My name's Leah. And yeah, I guess I am a fan of girls squealing like mouses."<br/><br/>She stood up, slipping her Islander flip-flops back on. Leah was a little wobbly on her feet, but played it off to having troubles with her footwear as opposed to going at herself. When she was a few feet in front of him, she offered a hand to say hi. "Didn't think someone like you would want to be a camp counselor. I mean... well, sure you're a bit of an ass..." Despite talking, Leah really didn't know where she was going with this, leaving the rest of the sentence and shrugging. "Well, whatever. Hi."