That little bit of preening was obnoxiously attractive, and Reese shifted his weight a little, sliding his hands into his back pockets. This was definitely going to be an interesting - and very pleasant - experience if she was an example of the girls they had here.
He cleared his throat, realizing that survival was, in fact, more important than his libido at the moment. And anyway, he wanted to get to know her a little bit before they took that step. Reese wasn't really the kind of guy who just jumped into bed with girls he barely knew.
"That sounds great," he said. "There's nobody from back home here, so I was planning to just set stuff up by myself. But it's better to be with a - " He nearly said 'pack', but stopped himself. "It's better to be with a group."