[ Rogue is observant if nothing else. She notes his reaction to her proposal of coffee and has to wonder which of the usual scenarios is at play here. Is he not used to simple kindness from other people? Did he not expect anyone to care enough to offer him an easy way out of this predicament? Or is it just that he's a coffee addict like herself and it surprised him that she might guess such? Judging by his response, she guesses it's probably the last. She hopes it is. ]
A man after my own heart.
[ There's a smile with those words, and a hint of flirtation as well. It's her standard way of charming others, her default setting when trying for a pleasant conversational experience. That there's some handsome under sleepless look doesn't hurt either. ]
Up we go, sugar. [ She'll be steady as they get him upright, standing her ground no matter what strength he does or doesn't use. She's used to a lot of different types of people and will roll with whatever he throws her way. ]
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A man after my own heart.
[ There's a smile with those words, and a hint of flirtation as well. It's her standard way of charming others, her default setting when trying for a pleasant conversational experience. That there's some handsome under sleepless look doesn't hurt either. ]
Up we go, sugar. [ She'll be steady as they get him upright, standing her ground no matter what strength he does or doesn't use. She's used to a lot of different types of people and will roll with whatever he throws her way. ]