He had never really been one for traditions, but Drifter found himself mulling over the idea of birthday spankings as he continued to grin to himself a little. Still when Jo moved closer, and spoke again, the tattooed man just teasingly winked at her. Before saying a think he dropped his cigarette into a half finished can of beer, and reached out with a hand to gently pull her over to him. With a devilish smile Miah pulled Jo down to the couch, resting her on top of him as his fingers lazily trailed along her side and back. "And just what sorta 'alternatives' did ya have in mind, pet?"