[Her nose wrinkles up at the hair ruffle, and she pulls back to shoot him a look. Really?]

Wow, clearly you are oh so grown-up, Seifer. So mature.

[She is definitely amused, and feeling playful herself.]

Then again, seems like you need a keeper. Good thing for you I'm also used to dealing with the undead. I promise I'll take good care of you when you're fully a zombie.

[She has to reach up and get on her toes as well, to stretch to pat his head. Twice. Teasing.]

As for the scariest thing? There were a few, but I really think I've been more scared at the times my friends and family were threatened, than I was.