It was all you could do to resist trying to slap that mischievous smirk off her face. After all, any attempt at retaliation was largely unsuccessful. So you decide on a different tactic. You take a deep breath and compose yourself. “Look, I’m sorry I called you a firefly; and, to be honest, now that I have a better look at you, I think you’re pretty cute yourself.”
The fairy stood upright and asked, “You really think I’m cute?”
You climb out of your crumpled clothing and stand before the winged girl, unaware you're still nude. “Quite a beauty, in fact. Someone I’d think would be out of my league if you understand human dating terms.”
“You’re just saying that so I’ll change you back;” she said; “and don’t deny it, we fairies are the masters of trickery, so we can tell.” You start to get nervous as she looks into your eyes. “However, we can also tell when someone is lying to us. Your words are not untrue.
My name is Krissy, care to be my date?”
“Uuhhh… yes?” You answer nervously.
“Great, let’s get you ready.”