"HELP! HELP! SHE'S GETTING WORSE! SUPER ON A RAMPAGE!" He kept laughing, actually starting to feel a bit of real amusement over all this. "Nah, more like a pillow."
"hmmm I can definitely agree with the genetically gifted part." He leaned his elbows against the table so they were closer. He batted his eyes at her. "Hmm is that a fact?"
He barked out a laugh again at her holding him 'hostage' here. Clearly, it was entirely against his will. "Hmm. I will will I?" He nibbled his lip for a moment. "There's gotta be somethin you can do to convince me." He wiggled his eyebrows again.