He made a pouty face at her when she told him that there was probably no fun involved in this volunteerment. He leaned causally in her doorway as he watch her tuck weapons in random places on her perfect body. There was something incredibly hot about the way she did that. He glanced away as she finished up checking out her room. looking at the awesome pool in the middle of the floor, he wanted one. Leighton spoke again, which brought his attention back to his ridiculously hot ulfric. Fun for her? what could be fun for her but not fun for him?
He was about to actually speak that thought when she asked if he was coming and something something about dealing with vamps. "I thought I was already volunteered," he told her as he fell in to step with her, "and for the record dealing with vamps can be fun for me to." Travis already had his gun on him. he had learned pretty soon after arriving in San Francisco that it was a good idea to keep that with him. Leighton had a bit of a habit of randomly choosing people.
"So what do I have to do to get a pool in my room?" he asked after a few minutes of silence.