Gavin slipped one of his flip flops off and pulled his leg up, resting the bottom of his foot on the chair. Maybe a rude move, but he would put it down if she instructed him to. It was just something he didn't think about. He was used to relaxing in his and Trevor's place. "You love the rain, then, huh?" He had to admit, he liked it too. Well, more the thunder and lightning that came with storms more than anything else.
Gavin peered over the table at her pictures, nodding his head as he studied them. He pointed to the first one she showed and grinned. "I like that one too." The other one, in his opinion, was crazy curly, but then, that was the purpose of fashion photography. "Is that the same person?" It really didn't look like it to him.