"Don't be fooled by my obvious charm. I'm hardly all sugar and spice and everything nice," he countered with a smirk. "Although that doesn't mean I'd be willing to relinquish my role as your favorite person in the building." He couldn't really remember the last time someone had actually said they liked him without it being an obviously outright lie, nor could he recall anyone wanting to 'plow' him in quite some time. Bran's laugh was a mix of sound and an exhale of air, although he refused to become one of those men who became tongue-tied over silly things. "You make it sound like it's easy to take advantage of me." He raised his eyebrows, shooting her a glance before returning his attention back to the table.