He doesn't give any space to her at all, his smirk widening just slightly as she gets up in his face. She bares her teeth in a growl, and he bares his in a teasing smile. He's waiting to see what she does.

At least he leans back when she pushes at him, a single little give to accommodate her bad mood. It's not like she can really shove him much of anywhere when he's sat on the ground here.

"That's fine," he says blithely, waving a hand very slightly off to the side. It doesn't bother him what she calls him. However, "Is it a dumb question to ask a monster if she knows where another monster is? You live right on top of each other." He can't imagine living inside the same dang house with someone and not knowing literally every move they ever make. It's part of what freaks him out about living like that.