[ Rikki stares at him for a moment or two while she slowly wraps her head around the fact that yeah, he just said that. He probably didn't mean it the way it sounded, but wow, Tommy, now that's all she's going to be able to think about.

She clears her throat a little awkwardly, shifting her weight and smiling faintly. ] Don't you have your own shower, or do you not get those in treehouses?

And I'm pretty sure you only have yourself to blame for the puréed organs, but as long as we are covered in zombie goo... [ Okay, more him than her, but still. ] You wanna go find some more to blow up? I wouldn't mind a little company.