Something in her voice made him narrow his eyes at her for a moment, brow furrowed slightly. She sounded confident. Not just the arrogant, hopeful type of confidence, but a knowing confidence. His momentary pause turned into a genuine smile. "Thanks."
Eyebrows shot upwards when she scrawled her information in his sketchbook. His smile widened. "Good to know," he said, turning that smile to her. "So I'll find you, Mel. And think of some new ways to make you blush."