"Someone who knows what they're getting into but doesn't mind," she says, clarifying the problem with that sentiment. She's not blind to the fact that his statement leaves him an option, but it's also hardly volunteering.

A part of her wonders just what he is flirting with, if she's not reading too much into his behavior. Not her. Not specifically. But something.

On the other hand, who knew why fae did anything.

"Those might not be so easy to find. Though I mean, if you know where to find someone like that..." She ends with a dry laugh, not quite humorless but no less worn out.