"Never said you weren't cute, love," Atlas grinned. "I just doubted you could be cute and innocent. I happen to think you're rather fetching."
He chuckled when she pushed him back, and took his hand off her leg, leaning his elbow on the bar and watching her. "Not a good girl, eh?" he asked. "And yet you still won't show me though nooks and crannies you seem so fond of. Maybe you're just scared of the big bad wolf."