Parrish and Jill
"Please," Parrish waved a hand. "I'm not going to call you out for being cheesy." He could be cheesy too. He often was. Especially where Jill was concerned. He had no cares, either.
"Especially since I like spending time with you too. No matter what." He'd have been happy to go to the park, if that's what she'd wanted. But he was definitely happier to be inside, with air conditioning and drinks he didn't have to worry about sharing with the bugs.