Bohannon chuckled softly. "I've showered." Well, not today he hadn't. It was too damn cold for that. "Just where would you have me go Miss Sookie?" Where would he be able to sleep without feeling like bugs were on his skin, just by being there? "Besides that, just how do you reckon I'm struggling out here?"
His grin inched up just a little bit when she blushed. He wasn't going to deny it was rather pretty painted across her cheeks like that. "Well I reckon he wouldn't have been able to make them this good if it weren't for your Gran's recipe." He tore himself off another piece and chewed on it nice and slow.