"You know, I'm not above playing twenty questions with you," Calvin teased back, drawing Katie just a little bit closer, his fingers meandering a little closer to her stomach. Since their little near-second-base incident, Calvin had shied away from lifting Katie's shirt, but this time he allowed his fingers to touch the little section of bare midriff between Katie's tank top and her shorts. "I'm curious like that. And what are you doing with all those crane anyway? They must be all piled up in your room!"