"Oh no, don't you go getting any ideas!" He shuddered in mock horror as he laughed, shaking his head. "No singing and dancing for me. I'll just watch. I'm pretty sure you'd do a far better job than I, anyway." Chris hated making a fool of himself, especially in front of a pretty girl, so there was no way short of a spell that he would even attempt any sort of theater antics. He didn't even sing in the shower. Though he might attempt a tune if he was intoxicated, but that was another matter.
Chris arched a brow, still grinning as she mentioned being a bossy kid. "Are you saying you were only bossy as a kid?" he teased, fully prepared to get smacked for such a comment. "That's because I didn't eat all that sugar. And it's probably a good thing, or I might've scared you to death by trying to put myself on the roof or something." He didn't even want to think how badly that could have turned out.