"You never know what kinda trouble you might get into."

Right now he's not planning on bribing her, except maybe with the warm memories of the other day, the promise of more to come. It's a little different now, the way he looks at her; no less intent, but softer around the edges. Checking the door absently-- not that he expects to be interrupted, but it doesn't hurt to be doubly sure-- he comes to sit beside her. There's not much space, but he'd make a point of sitting too close if they had a whole planet to stretch out on right now.