She'd been in Thailand long enough to know what a sniff kiss was. And the fact that he was giving her one had her toes curling and swallowing down a squeal. Wren peered up at him through her hair, biting her own lips.

"And you're trouble, PonyBoy," she returned, not certain if he would understand the reference. That was fine, though. "But I like trouble. Complacint is boring." She wanted to sneak in closer and simply soak up his warmth but that was too forward. She leaned back reluctantly, a small smile in place. "So when are you going to get the windows fixed before I start placing rent in escrow because you're just evading keeping the place in working order?"

And that was said with a wink at the end.