"It looks like you're doing one hell of a job down there." Seriously, girl. How hard is it? If she doesn't stop screwing around down there he's gonna....probably stay here and deal with it like a chump. But he likes to imagine he'd have the guts to smooch her.

"Nice one." He compliments her ever so sincerely as she falls backward, smirking down at her her silly pink face. He watches her move until she finally sits back down next to him. Hey! At least he isn't flinching every time she puts a hand somewhere mildly inappropriate? In fact, he thinks it's time he tried the same. His first thought is to go for a boob, but that seems kind of forward and he doesn't want her to think he's only in it for the boob. So. He's going to put his hand on her thigh too, giving it just a bit of a squeeze.

"Yeah, you got that done and dusted." Which means she's super interested. Right. He isn't going to make an ass of himself if he just.. leans in and kisses her, right? He's trying to think of a suave way to ask, but apparently for the first time in his awkward, Strider life he's decided to take that initiative and lean in so their lips are just barely touching. He doesn't have a line for this either, so he's going to give her thigh another squeeze instead.