"Hmmm. But your job is secretive is it not? And I mean--you are certainly just as handsome." Pyro was throwing those compliments in his face. Watching Sniper react and fidget about to a woman was almost too cute. If she pinched his cheeks and told him she wanted to take him home she would probably ruin his life forever. It wasn't very cute when a grown woman said things to a grown man like that--usually.

To be honest, she had to admit deep down she was flattered with the way she was gawked at. Apparently she was still female if reading Sniper's movements and face told her anything. Granted she was using quite a bit of make-up to cover her scars but other then that... most of her, was indeed all her. Hah, if she could see her Mom right now she bet she'd be fuming. No man is ever going to want a childish tomboy like you. Psssh.

"It's quite hard for me not to want to cuddle you." Was cuddling okay? Did grown-ups say cuddle? She bet if she nuzzled her cheek against his chin it would tickle from his whiskers.