[ You would think after being kidnapped she would know better. That some part of her mind would say 'Hey! This might not be a good idea, lets just let him alone.' But no, instead she marches right up to him, flinging the shirt in his direction before leaning in to poke him in the chest.
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She is not a happy camper. ]
You owe me an apology, you...you ruffian!