[ Her snooty look shifts into shock when he asks his question. He's questioning her logic, which makes her have to combat how illogical it is. Nooooo! ]

Well. Because!

[ Which means she has no answer for that question. Shocking! Even if she did have one, she'd struggle to say it. That might let off she feels more than friendly towards him. She then sputters as he continues, too flummoxed to come up with any further arguments. Does she need to, though? She kind of got exactly what she wanted here...

Ha! Take that, bunnies! She's the winner! ]

I didn't say you have to remind me of that or anything. [ Remind her. ] I don't need to hear it all that often, since saying it too much might break your brain. [ She does need to hear it. Say it over and over. ] But I guess if you're insisting I have some fruit, I shouldn't turn it down...

[ There's a small group of rabbits gathered around the peaplumto Soundwave had offered earlier. She laughs in triumph. Victory is sweeter! Her fruit's being fed directly to her! ]

Thank you, Waveypoo~

[ She has no idea what's being held out to her, but she leans forward and takes a giant bite. As she chews, she hums out another triumphant laugh...then jerks back. Whoa. Victory is literally sweet! ]

That's--! [ Wait! Manners! She shields her mouth to be polite. ] It's so sweet! And weird! You should try one!