"What are you talking about?" That curiosity drained after getting an eye-full of this oddly dressed female. She looked like some hobo that was trying to look pretty for some reason. Not like she was. She was hideous, anyway. And what was wrong with her hair? It looked like a squirrel had curled up on it and died.

"I'm a perfectly normal human spawn. Who are you?" One could easily see he was rather annoyed by her outrageous accusations--I mean. He had a skin condition! Jeeze..BUT STILL. After that brief, stiff-bodied, hands-on-hips and aloof expression on his face, his stance shifted to that of suspicion, looking her up and down as his eyes narrowed again. "You're head's too small to be any relation to that hideous Dib."