"Well, that's nice to hear," she told him with a wide grin. "And classy too," she added, teasing.
Savannah followed his gaze, unabashedly so. They'd just had sex, after all -- now was a silly time to start being shy. Laughing, she was forced to agree. "I suppose so."
"I guess that means I'll totally have to return your shirt to you another time, then," she added, beginning to glance around for said shirt. She was taking his words as a dismissal -- and quite well, at that. She could bring the shirt back another time.