"Well maybe if you hadn't picked a body that resembles a fawn or a baby giraffe then your limbs wouldn't be so flaily, you prawn." There was no malice in her voice, but the teasing wasn't quite as light as usual. Their fight had really gotten to her and hurt her feelings more than she cared to admit.

"But I'm glad you still like tea. Might have to find a new best mate if you don't drink tea."