That statement made him laugh, probably because he didn't know what hidden meaning it had. He would have never suspected her of being involved in something like that, not with a cop for a brother. Ironic though. If he did know, it would make him wonder just how many crimes he had investigated that she had had a hand in.
Now it was going to be a matter of who had the most patience, which he would probably lose. He really didn't have patience. His mama always said that it was a virtue, and he always told her he never claimed to be virtuous.
"Blow me." He said in response to that, and then cast a charming little grin in her direction. He found a spot and then settled down. Grabbing his bottle of water he took a drink of it, since it was safe to do that right now.
"You know what would be pretty fuckin' awesome?" It had just hit him. "If we got some people together and went out to play some paint ball." Nothing was more fun than shooting your friends in the ass and getting away with it.