Finn chuckled when she called him naughty. But at least he had been honest. "I wouldn't be able to help myself Abigail. You're hot." That much he could tell when she was wearing clothes. Which was where his problem had been. He opened his eyes when she gave him the okay.
"I might not act like it, but somewhere inside here I'm still kind of a typical guy." He admitted as he folded up the blanket.