"Common courtesy is not all so common, Konu," Paeya answered, lifting her head and cocking it to the side, "But I tend not to answer unless I've been asked. You have not asked me anything." Her eyes glittered with mischief, "But I suppose I can throw you a bone, as they say."
The question of what to let him know skipped across her mind, "I like the color purple. That color tends to make me one of the happiest in the world, and I'm highly disappointed that there's none of it on my body to speak of." Sure, there were blues, and greens, and dark blues that were almost purples but not quite. But there was no purple. It did make her a bit disappointed.
"Your turn, then, Konu. And should you care to know something about me, be specific. I am not a mind reader."
