"Is something bothering you?" She asked curiously, her sight wasn't only very sharp, but she could also see through him as well. Olive smirked wondering if his discomfort was so obvious that even a human child would notice it.
'What would you do about it if something was indeed bothering me?" He asked amusingly and she turned away from him slightly.
"I may not look it but I'm very smart." She squeaked but also sounded very confident in herself, Olive snickered since he was even more amused by her confidence.
"How old did you say you were?' he asked not quite curious about it, but he just wanted to know, can one's capabilities be judged by mere age?
"I'm thirteen years old." She answered diligently, even though it was without honorifics, she was quite respectful, and it convinced Olive that it wasn't all humans that would act like his dear wife.
