"Mm..." she looked thoughtful for a moment, distracted from her anger by his questions. "Taller than me. I don't know how much. He was wearing white, I think. Um..."

She held a hand up to demonstrate the next part. "He had his hand over my mouth... right here. So probably... I bit him right on this part," she said, pointing to the knuckle joint of her forefinger. She tilted her head to the side curiously, "does that... help?"