Raven rolled onto her stomach and propped herself up on her elbows, legs kicking lazily behind her. "You're a pilot?" she asked excitedly. "You'll have to take me sometime!"
The vibe between them was starting to feel more like one of friends rather than the complicated mess that was mother-to-be and son-from-the-future. It was strange, still, and maybe not where the relationship would logically lead, but Raven found it a relaxing change.