Giving a half-hearted shrug, he looked back up. "Well, at least you'd be genuinely sorry for burning me. I think." Fox knew that it would depend on the circumstances, but at least he didn't think she'd go out of her way to burn him intentionally like Vinnie would.
He wasn't sure what to say about her father knowing 'all he needs to know', but whatever. It was Sparky's choice what to tell her father, and Fox didn't care. He liked Frankie and that was enough for him.
If Frankie came right out and asked him what he'd do in a relationship, he'd probably trip over his tongue but he'd give an honest answer. It'd be one less question for her to worry about. "Yeah, it's nice." A soft breeze came through, rustling the tree branches over head and playing in the sunlight.