She takes the candy bar.

"I suppose I'll have to *dispose* of the evidence."

She unwraps it and eats it, chuckling a little at her own joke as she did.

She tips her hat in a friendly manner.

"Flint."

"I'm not an 'oddity', you won't find me in any sodding Ripley's Believe it or Not book!"

"Yet you didn't buy it, so... stealing."

She chuckles, a slightly cruel smirk on her face.

"I'm just messing with you, sorry..."

"Fur, head 'n' tail. Everything else is still human-y... I think. I've been a bit hesitant to get a proper medical examination..."

"Now... do I consider this creation of a counterfeit product or not...?"

"Oh."

Flint is bisexual, with a female lean, she comes off as rather sultry in romantic situations, however in more risque environments she becomes a flustered mess, hoping she doesn't come off too strong as she tries to hold herself back.

(LEWD HAS TO BE EARNED AND IS NOT GUARANTEED)

"Call me Unc, fuckers, I dare you."

"Is Shinjuku just Japanese Vegas?"

She shook her head, a small smirk on her face.

"No buts, harassment of an officer *is* a crime..."

"Just accompany me to the station."

"Uh...huh."

She folds her arms and disapprovingly raises an eyebrow.