"Yeah. I really do." He had never offended her. It gave her a reason to be devilish, and sneaky. And creep in something extra special when he wasn't looking. Like Locksley. "It's like... Giving someone something they will love... Them loving it? Is like a present to me all on it's own." She wasn't sure she ever explained it to him.
She wasn't sure what was her undoing, picturing him in a sombrero or the fact that he delivered with such a straight face. She tried to fight it at first. But when he laughed she couldn't help but burst herself. "Hey! You know what? I went through the same thing after the zombies last year. I couldn't sleep for the life of me! Pike was threatening to lock me in my room and sit outside the door only letting me out for potty breaks, until I got some sleep... Maybe some barbecue will do it?"