When he lifted her front end, she could get a good feel on what exactly he was smuggling... down there.

It would not be long before she would find out. Or so, she hoped, at least.

"No, no.. i'm the one who should really be sorry.. I just.. I.." She started to cry. 
"I've been in over 42 hoooooOOooomes and people have expelled me..." The cracking in her voice made her a bit hard to understand. "Because they don't like my tendrills and my hair... and they try to get me to... do dirty things... and now at the door... that's not how I am.." She covered her face in shame and sorrow. "...I'm just so sorry..." 

She did not know how else she could best deal with the situation. She was, after all, quite young for someone of her kind.