Wow, um. That's a big man. Fenimore got the impression from glancing through the window earlier that he was tall, but she underestimated just how tall he was. It's pretty intimidating -- while Fenimore's not unusually short, there's quite a difference from her 156 cm. She's not sure what she can do if he actually is dangerous, but --

But he's laughing. And Rei is hugging her from behind and Fenimore has the sneaking suspicion that her girlfriend is holding back amusement of her own. ...And it's Harry, the guy that Rei had told her was important to her. Oh. She'd really gotten this one wrong. She brings one hand up over the bottom half of her face in a vain attempt to cover her blush.

"I heard a scream...."

Her explanation for her sudden pillow assault comes out not quite as a mumble, but her tone is certainly edging towards one. But, after a moment, she lowers her hand, resting both on Rei's arms around her waist, and attempts to collect herself, though her cheeks still retain a pink tinge. This is certainly not how she would want to make a first impression on one of Rei's friends, but she can't exactly change that.

"It's, uh, good to meet you, Harry. Rei's told me about you."