Higgs/Eleanor
"Oh great image! And you say you don't get along?" she asked teasingly. Eleanor's jaw dropped, laughing. "I was no accident. Accidents do not happen to Branstone's. I assure you I was carefully planned. My parents were so busy that I am merely surprised they ever bothered to plan at all." She couldn't help but smile, he was just too easy to be around sometimes.
"What kind of things are you taking your mind off?" she asked, her mannerisms suddenly much more forward. She was out of her comfort zone but she never asked him questions, she never tried to get to know who he really was. When he said that it looked like he lucked out she grinned, rolling her eyes slightly. "Mm yes, except that I am a child," she said, both teasing and pointed.
Eleanor laughed again at his ridiculouslness, nuging him with her shoulder. "Bullshit," she said, the word foreign to her tongue but approrpieate. "That isn't the sort of body you get with cake. And next you'll tell me that it's all on accident, right?" At least she used 'it' instead of 'absolutely gorgeous rippling muscles'.
"Oh! If you'd like to. There's no need if you're not interested," she told him with a small shrug, keeping her eyes opened as they moved through the manor. "But it would be nice if you are," she admitted, glancing side-long at him.