"Ah, ok. Are we keeping count?" A smirk as she watched him retrieve his shoe and put it back on. "Maybe the shoe and the stairs were accomplices?" Hey, they'd worked together to knock him down, obviously! Or something. She was just amusing herself now, more or less.
His joke got a genuine laugh from Shard, and a wink. "Hey, I think I'd have preferred that. Then I could have spilled coffee on you, and you know how I love a man in a wet tshirt." Flirting was almost as easy as breathing for her, and she did both with equal enjoyment. "Or no shirt. I mean, who wants to wear a coffee stained shirt when you're working out." Though her contemplation of the merits of wet shirt vs no shirt were cut off by his next question. "Sort of? People keep telling me I'm a resident here now. Got a handbook and everything, but I prefer to think of myself as renting. Or borrowing. Whatever. I have a place outside here, too." This Haven place. Still, wasn't a bad place to crash for a while. "This place is nice. Free food, free cable, all the hot abs a gal could want..." trailing off into another laugh, there.