Ashleigh couldn't help laughing a little when he joked about how she should have his position. "I have boobs," she told him very matter-of-factly. "They don't fit well into the pads."
Her fingers tightened around his as they walked and she shook her head at his next suggestion. "You... do not have boobs," she told him with a smirk. "Therefore, you are the official prize winner of the evening.
She was really enjoying this. It was really nice just to be with him.
"Yes. You have muscles. I have the amazing throwing arm and you have the muscles."
Honestly, she'd be happy if they could spend the rest of their evening doing this.