His little display earned a loud, belting laugh from her as she leaned back against the wall with mirth even as she slid off the counter, grabbing both their classes to get more. Though she had to grab onto the counter again as she laughed anew watching him, giving in and reaching out to pinch his rather, erm, flexible hips, "Things are never boring around you, are they Sid?" It was fond and warm though instead of insulting of course, refilling both their drinks and handing his back to him, "You say it like it's very simple, do you have a catalog of people wanting to have a 3000-year-old Hob to be pining after them?" If she thought it was going to be as easy for her to find companionship as it was for her baby sister in the human world she was already realizing that it was way off base.
Not that she had lost hope or anything, she didn't know the meaning of the thing.
Shara took a sip of her drink before taking one that was a little less of a sip and more of a gulp, because she was in a good mood and why not make it better? "You're going to be a bad influence aren't you? Are you the bad boy Fae in town then? there's gotta be at least one right?" Shara had been watching a lot of 'older' sitcoms since crossing over, and if she had learned anything it was that there was always one bad boy in town.
Shara pulled herself back onto the counter, feet dangling as she tapped her heels against the cabinets below while her arm made it's way back around his middle, leaning her head against his shoulder. A contented hum resonated out from her chest while her fingers went back to drawing spirals on his rib cage, "How long have you lived here then?"