She beamed where he couldn't see it, full of smug satisfaction in how long it took him to respond. Hah.

Turning with her coffee, she propped her arm up on the table, hip cocked out as she took a sip, eyeing him over the top of the mug. "You think? Maybe we will have to set up rules for 'what if'." Only not, because creepy castle occupants weren't on her list of bed buddies.