*laughs and actually colors a little, wonder of wonders* Oh yeah, I noticed. I think everyone in the pub noticed you shucking that shirt, you brat. :P
Why'd you kiss me?
Dude, have you looked in a mirror? *smirks and tips his glass to you* You're fucking hot, all grown up. I tend to snog first and ask questions later. *takes a swig of his refilled drink* 'Course I really should've figured it out on my own, who you were. You're built just like your dad. Which would've resulted in you fucking me into the mattress if things had gone anywhere but LET'S STOP THAT RIGHT THERE MUN. >.<