Ray was afraid he had offended her for a moment because she moved, but her laughter eased his mind. She decided she wanted to grab something, which suited Ray just fine. He re-situated himself into a more comfortable seated position in the corner of the couch, though he still left room for her to be comfortable, should she choose to cuddle with him again. He smirked at the thought as she replied that she didn't have a boyfriend. He filed away the information on her favorite color. That would be useful later.
She reemerged with a deck of cards in hand and cheekily asked the same questions of him. He brought his hands to his heart and adopted a wounded look. "I'm hurt that you think I'm gay, Is. I might just have to prove that I'm most certainly into girls." He made a show of obviously looking her up and down, half joking and half serious. "And my favorite color is gold, like the sun."