"Hey Sammo, chill," she soothed, shrugging her shoulders. She wasn't done harassing him by a long shot. She figured if she pretended to back off, she might be able to catch him off guard. "If y'all like running around naked, who am I to judge."
She smirked and pulled out a cigarette, taking her sweet time lighting it before examining the boy in front of her. He looked dirty, too dirty for someone who had just gone out to wander around naked. The origin of the cut still bothered her as well, it was too deep. She puffed on her cigarette thoughtfully as she gave him the once over.
"So, Samabama, how long do you usually go do your little...nudist thing in the woods? You go out there a lot, right? To smoke and...well I guess be nude?" Her best bet was still the gay lover theory, to be honest. Even though she knew that it probably wasn't true. There was something suspicious going on though, and she would find out. One way or another.