Kalinda shifted, as it seemed the girl was trying to pick her apart like she was a piece of computer bytes. "You know" Kalinda said, "Its polite when someone tells you their name to tell them yours" She said, as she bit into a cheese croissant after making sure there was no ham in it. 

"I am not a bookworm" Kalinda said. Despite the fact she had pondered writing a book, she had discarded that idea, "neither am I shy. If your power is to sense what peoples characteristics are, I'd go to get a check up, because you are completely wrong with me" 

She set her croissant down, and said, "You have to be scientifically built, probably by some guy wanting the perfect woman or something" It wasn't as if that was an exaggeration, there was probably some lonely guy out there prepared to try and make a human woman to play with, or perhaps even a robot. "No one is that prefect-your teeth could easily serve as a lighthouse, I am sure. Do they have a dimmer switch? and why would my favorite book have any interest with you?" 

She picked her croissant up, and continued eating it. She had yet to decide about this girl.