[He knows exactly what he's doing and he's still doing it...that's terrible. Hiro slow your roll. You're making her heart skip a beat here, she wasn't prepared. Especially when he just carries on, like "hey you're one of my favorite people" like--who allowed that?

It's just a mutter, almost poutingly--]

Not fair, totally not fair!

[And then, louder:]

I like cats. Cats are good. I definitely want to meet your cat. What's his name? Is he a chubby cat? Chubby cats are cute.

[At least she's equally motormouth when she's nervous like this.]