[ Keegan stares at him for a moment, the smallest twitch of her lips upward into a smile. She nods, conceding. ]
“ That was good, I have to hand it to you. “
[ Pleased, she doesn’t tell him to back off. His face /is/ pretty, after all. ]
“ I’m trusting you on that. “
Wade made a motion at himself. "Ya get to see my pretty face." A small pause. "And I get to see yours." He kept his tone light, a smile on his face. Space for her to tell him to back off or not. With newcomers, it was harder to tell what they liked, but women... Well, Wade was