Only belatedly did she realize he was staring. “What are you looking at?” she asked peevishly. His lips curved. “I should think it would be evident.” Page lifted both brows. “Are you wondering whether I’d make a tasty meal?” she ventured caustically. “Don’t bother, you would find me bitter, I assure you.
I can't help but like a girl with some sass. It's been too long since I've read a classic HIghlander/Sassenach tale. So far, so good!