She waves her hand in front of her face, but not enough to really keep the smoke out of her face. Part of her feels like it's almost a shame to ruin his rings. Not that she'd say that aloud, or think too hard about why she feels that way, of course.

"Jane Eyre." She inserts her bookmark, aware that now that she's started talking, Bigby will expect her to continue. Aware and annoyed. "I already read everything that's going to be assigned in class. Teacher gave me this. It's okay. The guy's a douchebag, though."