"Yeah well if I followed that rule when hunting I'd be one dead bitch." She tilted her head and actually moved the control around. Maybe gaming wasn't her forte. "You actually do this to relax?"
The smells coming from the kitchen were intoxicating. She herself, wasn't much of a cook. She could burn water. "Ya know, you look damn tasty in that apron. But if you walk in front of this screen again, there will be hell to pay." She winked and paused to to stretch her fingers. "Yeah well then I actually have a gun in my head, not a controller. Big difference."
She shook her head. "No, I'm fine. They make me sleepy anyways." Abby tilted her head and looked at him.