That sly smile should have put him on edge, should have made him wary about whatever she might come up with, and yet he found himself grinning back at her. "Dealer's choice," he retorted with a small shrug. He couldn't say he was a total open book, but he didn't tend to be deceitful, so would try to answer her with as much honestly as she had him.
"Oh, uh, I don't really have a lot of hobbies, I guess? I like to cook, but that's kind of essential to living. Umm..." He paused, thinking, and then when his mind landed on something, his cheeks flushed faintly. "I whittle sometimes." He usually gave away the little figurines he would make, but he did have a couple in his trailer.