The problem isn't that he's difficult. The problem is that he's difficult and still somehow so fucking charming. That's where the trouble comes from. It's a burden for him, to be sure.

They could be saps about their sweeties together, in a snarky too-cool-for-school kinda way. It might benefit them both to have someone to talk to about these things. Given that they're not great talkers to begin with, they'd be on equal footing when they start, which is another bonus.

She's not sure what he's responding to there. Probably not the flying, she decides, so she gives him a smirk. "Must be some reason so many kinds of aliens kept coming 'round to my planet."

Tummy rubs! Bobbi so so meltingly happy. Pure pupper pleasure. "If it is, it's a really good one, since I don't know yet either."