" Wren, like the bird. No wonder you were singing like one." he said almost absently, not even aware that could have been taken as a flirt. Kim here can be a little thick with women.

As she gave her answer to the apartment he gave a little chuckle which came as a puff of air from his nose and smirked. He looked after her as she got out of the car before getting out himself. " it's okay." he said looking across the car at her. It would be nice if he could actually have friends and things like that, but....as his brother said he still wore his name. " Trust me, Wren, you don't want to be my friend." he said turning and heading for the door.