[If fang was the sputtering sort, now would be that time. However, she's not the sputtering sort so she's just looking at you Vanille. Mouth slightly agape, shoulders slouching a little, head canting to one side very slight and that firm stance has totally melted some... Mostly into slight disbelief.

She's trying to regain her footing here but... Well.

See Fang cave, cave Fang, cave.....]

What kinda dinosaurs? [Dammit Vanille! She's still gonna try to pretend she's not giving in with those slightly hesitate words and mildly begrudging question!]