"Well... I do. I mean. Sometimes. Sometimes I just want to shove pencils in people's ears - I just don't have the upper body strength." Really she didn't know what she was doing or why she was even flirting with a guy she'd just met but Aimon was so sweet and... And he got her. She got him. It was cool.
Dorcas sighed a little, frowning at her tea, "I don't usually like Lions either. I mean... Christians. But you're different. We're kind of connected. Sort of. I mean. If you'd been Greek anyway..." She trailed off and looked at her tea cup. It was full. Huh. She thought she'd been drinking it.