Shaking her head, Lynne laughed. "Dork," she joked when he took the stumbling steps back.
He draped an arm around her shoulders and she had to smile at the care he'd taken not to crush the costume's wings. Trying - and failing - to keep a straight face as he went on, Lynne raised her eyebrows as the grin took over. She giggled and shook her head again. "I don't think I could do that pose if I tried," she replied, laughing. "Not in this get up anyway."
Lynne smiled fondly at him, her tongue poking just slightly between her teeth as she looked up at him. Not only was he adorable, but it seemed that he wasn't so shy around her anymore and he was actually very silly. She liked that. Anyone who spent their time with her complimenting her and making her laugh was a cool ass person in her book.
"Come on, then, smarty pants," she teased, taking a few steps toward the door. "I have a feeling all eyes are gonna be on you, anyway," she added with a wink.