Ruby would have been slightly interested to know about Hawk's classification system for women. Most guys just watched women for the sake of watching or even to pick up a date or something like that. Not many did it to truly appreciate the beauty some women had. And most didn't believe that all women were beautiful. Which they were, in their own special ways. Yes, had she known about his system she'd be curious to know what category she fell under. But since she didn't, so there was no way for her to be curious. All she could do was walk beside him, hands settled in the pockets of her jeans.
A light chuckle passed her lips. "These kinds of days just have a way of making any person feel all relaxed, don't they?" It was nice every once in awhile, but it was true that if they came about too often then nothing would ever get done. "I was just going back to camp. There's a very spirited nine-year-old little girl that I take care of waiting for me." But, like anyone knew, kids liked to linger in their play for as long as possible. That was probably what Tink was doing now.
"Although..." she said, smiling back at him, "she's probably still out with her friends. So I'm pretty sure I've got time." Maybe even the whole rest of the day. Tink really did love to hang around with her friends.