Nicola just shrugs at James. "What? So, I've got hairy hands, that's all. You know -ook- 've been really judgemental today and -ook- don't like it, so quit it, alright? Ook! Ook!".
James didn't want to fight with Nicola, he didn't want to lose his chance of being with her so he remained quiet for the rest of the trip, even though he continued to watch the thick hair grow on her hands and face. Nicola didn't even notice the changes, in fact she seemed to be at peace with them. If she had hairy hands, she had hairy hands, she'll just shave them off when she gets home. She didn't believe that she was acting strange, especially not because of some bogus curse that made James scared for some reason. She continued to scratch her head and armpit. She felt very hungry for something, something fruity... like a banana. The thought of eating a ripe banana seemed to fill her mind, it was like ecstasy. The thought stopped as they arrived where her house was near...