Intentions mattered and if he wanted to be around next time, wanted a chance to maybe get to a next time? Well Claire would be hard pressed not to give him one. Because even annoyed or sad or whatever she'd been, she was annoyingly fond of him. Because he'd found her with no pants on and taken her home and given her his favourites to wear and Claire was an idiot for a disaster.
She wanted to just let it go, to move on from the whole awkward thing and just not read into it and Peter made that easy to want to do. "And no ring," Claire said as she inspected his hand, because wouldn't that ruin just about every mood that had ever mooded.
Claire smiled, a little mysterious and a lot flirty. "I don't kiss and tell," she said as she licked her lips. Peter offered her his hand and she only hesitated for a moment before she took it, hauling himself up to her feet. "Fans seem like a pretty good idea," she said with a little nod. Cooling the house down seemed like an excellent way to start making things up to her.